The Faded Quadrant

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The rain did not fall; it was suspended, a static veil of grey water that coated the air and turned the world into a wet, breathing lung. You stood at the edge of the perimeter, your uniform soaked through to the skin, the fabric clinging to your ribs like a second, heavier skin. The station you had guarded for the last three years was not a building in the conventional sense. It was a...

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