The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain does not stop. It hammers against the leaded glass of the university library. You sit in the corner. Your coat is wet. You do not move. The air smells of damp wool and old paper. It is 1924. The war is over. The world is rebuilding. But here, in this stone fortress of knowledge, you are trapped. You are a scholar. You study history. Specifically, the decline of empires. You know the...

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