The Faded Frontier

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The rain hit the glass. It was a cold rain. It fell in sheets. Elias watched it. He stood by the window. The window was large. The view was dark. The water ran down the pane. It left no mark. It only washed things away. Elias was a man of words. He studied the old texts. He lived in the tower. The tower was old stone. The stone was damp. His wife, Clara, was gone. She had left him. She took her...

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