The Wistful Ashes

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The Wistful Ashes

The rain fell in sheets. It was cold. It was wet. It was the only thing that was real. Elias walked. He walked fast. He walked through the mud. He walked through the fog. He walked through the gray. He walked toward the Tower. He walked toward the White House. He walked toward the silence. He was twelve. He was small. He was hungry. His father was gone. His mother was gone. They were in the...

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