The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The mud of the valley floor was thick as blood and twice as red, sucking at the boots of Sergeant Elias Thorne with a wet, rhythmic patience that felt less like friction and more like a slow digestion. He was on his knees, the rifle abandoned in the dirt beside him, his chest heaving against the crushing weight of the storm that had rolled off the mountains and now hung over the town of...

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