The Faded Portrait

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2026-08-19 03:02:16 -

The sky cracked open. Thunder shook the earth. Mara ran. Her boots struck the mud. The rain came down. It was cold. It was heavy. It felt like needles. She looked back. The village burned. Smoke rose high. It blocked the sun. The air tasted of ash. She held her son. He was small. He was quiet. His eyes were wide. He did not cry. He held her hand. His grip was tight. His fingers were cold. Mara...

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