The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The road to the abbey was slick with rain. Elias walked. His boots were heavy. They were leather. They had seen better days. He carried no pack. He carried nothing but the weight of what he knew. The air was cold. It bit at his cheeks. It stung his eyes. He did not care. He thought about the book. The book was old. The book was forbidden. The book was his. He had left the city three days ago....

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