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Submitted to Contest #335
The mist arrived on the third day of Aura’s vigil.She’d been kneeling at the Crossing Stone since dawn on the first day, as tradition demanded. Three days and three nights without food or sleep, waiting for the dead to release their claim on her brother’s soul. Only then could Finn pass from the shadow realm into whatever lay beyond.But the mist wasn’t supposed to come.It rolled across the moorland like a living thing, silver-gray and thick enough to swallow sound. Aura’s breath caught as it reached the circle of standing stones. The Crossin...
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