The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The rifle stock is splintered against your shoulder, the wood grain rough and cold under the calluses of your right hand, a texture you have memorized in the dark of a dozen different winters. You are kneeling in the mud of the town square, the earth slick and black beneath your knees, and the air tastes of wet copper and burnt sugar. This is the moment before the order comes, the held breath...

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