The Golden Crossing

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2026-08-19 05:21:39 -

"Look at it, Silas." I stared at the wire. It stretched across the valley, a thin silver vein cutting the dark. It was the border. To the east, the old town of Oakhaven, where the soil was rich and the memories were heavy. To the west, the new district, all glass and steel and hungry mouths. I had held this post for forty years. My knees ached with the damp. My lungs burned with the cold. But...

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