The Things That Remember
The dust blew across the Oklahoma landscape in endless grey waves, covering everything in a fine powder that got into your teeth and your lungs and your bones and made you feel like the world was slowly being erased, layer by layer, until nothing remained but the dust itself. The year was 1935, and the Dust Bowl had turned the southern plains into a wasteland that looked like the surface of the...
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