Echoes wander where fog gathers, and shadows speak where silence lingers. Stories drift, they fade, they return only when the mist allows.
Veiled in shadow since 2023, I drift now from the gentle fog.
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The Seventh Ring
Jack Nichols only wanted to remember.
A blizzard-stranded retreat in the Vermont mountains promises healing...
