The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The river runs black. It smells of iron and old blood. You stand on the bridge. Your boots are wet. The water slaps against the stone pilings. It sounds like a heartbeat. It is a slow, heavy beat. You are a man of the law. You have a badge on your chest. It is cold. It is heavy. It pulls at your uniform. You do not move. You wait. There is a house at the end of the lane. It is small. It is made...

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