The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The mud on your boots is caked so thick it feels less like earth and more like the skin of a dying animal, heavy and slick against the cold steel of the bridge’s iron girders, and you are holding the rifle not with the grip of a soldier but with the desperate, white-knuckled clutch of a man who has just realized that the thing he was sent to destroy is the only thing that has ever truly known...

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