The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

I am a soldier. Or I was. The distinction blurs here, in the place that is not a place. It is a gray field. It stretches out, flat and endless, under a sky the color of old ash. There is no sun. There is no wind. Just the hum. A low, vibrating hum that sits in the teeth. I hold the object in my hand. It is a root. A single, thick root, pale as bone. It smells of wet earth and iron. I have been...

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