The Faded Frontier

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2026-08-20 02:20:00 -

The rain stopped. You left the gate open. The wind came in. It smelled of wet iron and old blood. You did not close it. You never did. You were a man who let things stay as they were, even when they rotted. You walk. The road is not a road. It is a scar in the earth. It cuts through the white pines. The pines are tall. They watch you. You are a soldier. You are old. Your knees ache. Your hands...

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