The Faded River

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The Faded River

I woke with the taste of iron in my mouth. The rain was hammering the roof. It sounded like applause. Or maybe teeth clicking. I sat up. My hands were shaking. They always shook when the water rose. My name is Elara. I am the Keeper of the Low Bridge. That is my title. It is not a job. It is a curse. Or a gift. The town calls it a duty. I call it a cage. The town is Millhaven. It sits in the...

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