The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The rain had stopped, but the mud remained. It clung to my boots like a living thing, heavy and cold. I adjusted the strap of my pack. The weight of the rations was familiar, a constant companion on the long road. My name is Thomas. I am a man who walks. My brother, Elias, walks beside me. He is smaller than I am, but his legs are strong. We have been walking for three days. The sun is low. The...

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