The Wistful Mountain

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The boiler screamed at dawn. It was a sound like tearing metal, a shriek that tore through the silence of the mill town. Elias did not wake. He lay in the narrow cot, his body heavy with the dust of three weeks. The air in the room was thick. It tasted of coal and stale sweat. He listened to the scream. It did not stop. It continued until the sun rose and the shift whistle blew. Then, the...

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