The Distant Summer

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2026-08-22 07:28:04 -

The train did not stop at the station where the fog was thickest, but it slowed to a crawl, a grinding, metallic groan that vibrated through the soles of my boots and settled deep in the marrow of my bones, a sound that seemed to come from the earth itself rather than the wheels, as if the rails were merely a suggestion for the movement of the iron beast that carried us toward the interior of...

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