Land of Lost Time

Land of Lost Time

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It was late October as I found myself standing outside near the old bride of Alemor. All I saw through the darkness was the sliver of the moon and the stars as if they were calling out to me. It's been a year now since everything happened. I've been having strange dreams that felt so real. This time, I was stuck. Stuck in a land that I had no control of.
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