The Distant Temple

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October 12, 2024 The dream was the same as it had been for three weeks, a jagged stone path crumbling under the weight of an invisible foot, leading out of the municipal archive into a grey void that smelled of wet ash and old paper. I woke with the taste of dust in my mouth, the digital clock on my nightstand reading 4:17 AM, and the singular, crushing need to secure my tenure before the...

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