The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The train moved with a rhythmic, metallic shudder that vibrated through the soles of my boots and up into the bones of my spine. I sat by the window, watching the grey sprawl of the city slide past in a blur of brick and steel. My hands lay flat on my knees. They were steady. They were always steady now. I could feel the weight of them, the specific gravity of my own flesh, a constant anchor in...

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