The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

"Is it done?" "Yes, sir." "Good." I looked at the wall. The stone was cold. The light was thin. A gray line cut across the room. It was the only line. It was the boundary. It was the path. It ended where we began. I stood at the edge. I did not cross. I never crossed. I held the line. It held me. "Look at him," I said. I pointed to the man in the corner. He was small. He was quiet. He wore the...

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