The Distant Metropolis

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The house did not merely stand upon the hill; it was rooted there, a calcified entity of granite and oak that had grown from the earth like a malignant tumor, its spires piercing the low-hanging mist with the precision of surgical instruments. Eleanor had lived within its walls for thirty years, not as a resident, but as a component, a gear in the clockwork of its preservation, her days...

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