The Distant Nightmare

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2026-08-22 03:14:09 -

The elm tree standing in the center of the municipal square had been there, unchanging and stoic, long before I had ever set foot in the grey, soot-stained city of Oakhaven, and it would undoubtedly stand there, its branches heavy with the same indifferent leaves, long after my name had been scrubbed from the university registry and my memory had faded into the collective, forgetful silence of...

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