The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The rain fell in sheets, gray and cold, hammering against the corrugated roof of the barracks. It was not a natural storm. It was the sky weeping, or perhaps the machinery above grinding its teeth. Elara pulled her coat tighter. The fabric was thin. It had been thin for three years. She watched the mud on the path turn into a river. It flowed toward the drainage grate, carrying leaves, debris,...

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