The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The chain is rusted. You hold it. The link bites into your palm. It is cold. It is heavy. You do not let go. The courtyard is white. Snow falls in silence. The palace walls are high. They are stone. They are old. You are a guard. You are the last one. The others are gone. They are dead. Or they have left. You do not know. You only know the chain. It is your duty. It is your burden. You wear the...

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