The Distant Summer

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The road to the north was a ribbon of grey slate, frayed at the edges by centuries of rain and the slow erosion of forgetting. Elias walked it with a heavy, rhythmic gait, his boots sinking into the soft earth of the roadside ditches. He carried little, for he had shed the weight of his former life like a snake shedding its skin, leaving behind only the bare necessity of survival. The air was...

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