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The Rift
Category: Sci-Fi
A knock at the door changed everything.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.