The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The road was white. It was white as bone. It was white as the inside of a shell. Elias walked. His boots were heavy. They were caked in mud. The mud was black. The sky was grey. The air was cold. It cut through his coat. It cut through his skin. He did not feel his feet. He did not feel his hands. He only felt his heart. It beat hard. It beat fast. It was a drum. It was a warning. He was a...

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