The Wistful Campus

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The dream began not with a sound, but with a weight, a heavy, suffocating pressure that settled upon the chest of Major Elias Thorne as he lay suspended in the dark of his barracks room. It was the weight of the duffel bag that had belonged to his father, a bag made of canvas so old it had turned the color of dried blood, and it was sitting on his stomach, pinning him to the cot, breathing him...

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