The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The train does not stop at the border, for there is no border left to mark, only a line of rusted wire that dissolves into the grey mist of the industrial plateau where you have been walking for three days. Your feet are swollen, the skin peeling back from the heels in raw, pink strips, and you carry with you the heavy, metallic taste of ash that has settled into your throat and your lungs, a...

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