The Pale Verdict
The road was wet. The rain was cold. I walked. My feet hurt. I was tired. I was an old man. I was a scholar. I had read many books. I had written many words. I believed in truth. I believed in law. I believed in order. The world was a machine. Gears. Springs. Rules. If you broke a rule, you broke the machine. If you broke the machine, you broke the world. I was the keeper of the gears. I was...
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