The Wistful Campus

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"The water is high. You know this." I did. The mud sucked at my boots. Thick. Cold. It pulled. I pulled back. "Step. Now." I stepped. The rain was not rain. It was a veil. A grey, heavy curtain that hung between the world and us. It soaked through my uniform. It soaked through my skin. It found the hollows of my bones. We stood in the square. The town square. The place where we used to sell...

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