The Dust of Meaning
Sam lived in a town called Oakhaven, a place where the wind always smelled of dry corn and old regrets. He spent his days at a derelict gas station on the edge of the desert, scrubbing grease off engine parts that would never run again. His life was a loop of silence and dust, a flat line of existence. The conflict arrived in the form of a Traveler, a man with a silver suitcase and eyes that...
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