The Distant Journey
October 14, 2023. I woke again with the taste of silt on my tongue, the cold weight of the river pressing against my lungs, a sensation so visceral and absolute that I could not distinguish the dream from the damp air of my own bedroom until the alarm cut through the silence with its harsh, mechanical shriek. I am forty-five years old, the Sheriff of Harrow County, and I have spent the last...
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