The Distant Journey

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2026-08-22 12:55:00 -

The fog rolled in from the harbor, thick and white as wool, erasing the docks and the breakwater until the world was nothing but a gray void. Elara stood on the pier, her boots sinking into the wet planks. She was not afraid of the cold. She had always been good at enduring the cold. It was the silence that frightened her. It pressed against her eardrums, a heavy, living thing. She had come to...

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