The Distant Garden

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The fog in Oubliette did not roll in from the sea, as it did in other coastal cities, but seeped up from the cobblestones themselves, a cold, damp breath that smelled of wet chalk and old paper, settling into the pores of the skin and the pages of the ledgers until the distinction between the archivist and his archive began to blur. Elias Thorne sat at his desk in the sub-basement of the...

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