The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The cellar smelled of damp earth and rotting paper. Margaret stood in the center of the circular room, her hands trembling against the cold stone floor. Above her, the war raged. She could feel the vibrations of distant artillery through the ceiling, a rhythmic thumping that matched the frantic beating of her heart. It was a sound that had become the background noise of their existence. A...

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