The Pale Bridge
The river was black. It was not dark. It was oil. I saw the current moving against the wind. The water did not ripple. It slid. I stood on the bank. The mud sucked at my boots. It was a Tuesday. I knew it was a Tuesday because the clock in the station tower said so. The clock was broken. It stuck at four. I am a man of the law. I carry a badge. The badge is heavy. It pulls at my jacket. I...
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