The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The wire cut clean. I felt the vibration in my teeth. The cage door swung open. Wind howled. Cold bit my nose. "Stay back," I said. My voice cracked. It was a dry sound. Like dead leaves scraping gravel. My brother, Thomas, stood behind me. He was small. He was quiet. He looked at the open door. He did not look at me. The world outside was grey. Not the grey of stone. Not the grey of rain. It...

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