The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The shield hung on the wall. It was old. The wood was gray. The paint was gone. I touched it. My hand felt cold. I am a soldier. I used to be. Now I am just a man in a small town. The town is quiet. The air smells of rain. It smells of decay. My name is Elias. I live alone. My brother, Julian, is gone. He was the leader. He was strong. He was good. We were the same. We shared blood. We shared...

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