The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The ink bled. Elias watched it spread. It was a violet stain. It looked like a bruise. It looked like a wound. It was on the paper. It was on his hand. The factory hummed. The steam hissed. The air was thick. It tasted of coal. It tasted of iron. Elias wiped his thumb. The violet remained. He looked up. The room was vast. The ceiling was high. The pipes were black. They twisted like veins. They...

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