The Dust-Eaters

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The Dust-Eaters

The world was a series of grey plains and towering cliffs of salt. To me, the world is a place of hunger and humming. I live in the 'Silt-Quarter', a city built in the shadow of a giant, rusted soda can that we call the Iron Mountain. We don't remember the Macro-Era. To us, the 'Greats' are myths, gods who were too big to be happy. We are the Micro, the survivors of the Shrink, and our lives...

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