The Faded Road
The road that wound through the valley of Elowen was not merely a strip of tarmac and gravel but a living boundary, a pale scar that separated the world of the living from the quiet, humming dark of the woods that flanked it on either side, and for Elias, who had walked that road for forty years with the slow, deliberate gait of a man who had long ago ceased to rush toward a future, it was the...
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