The Faded Frontier

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The border was a line of rust. It ran across the floor of the cellar. It cut through the air. It severed the light. Elias stood before it. His hands trembled. The dust settled on his shoulders. Gray. Heavy. Like ash. He had crossed this line before. Years ago. As a boy. With his father. The world on the other side was wide. Blue. Open. Here, in the damp earth of the cellar, the world was small....

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