The Wistful Show
The rain hits the canvas with a sound like tearing cloth. You pull your jacket tighter. The zipper sticks. You know the mechanism is jammed with mud and old blood. You do not care. You are walking. Your boots are heavy. The mud sucks at your heels with a wet, sucking sound. Each step costs you energy you do not have. You are a soldier. You know this. You have worn this uniform for ten years. It...
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