The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

I woke with the taste of iron in my mouth. It was thick. Cloying. Like old blood. I lay still on the cold stone floor of the barracks. The air was stale, smelling of damp wool and unwashed men. My heart hammered against my ribs. A heavy, dull thud. I knew it was a dream. I always knew it was a dream. But the fear remained. It clung to me. It settled into my bones. I sat up. My hands shook. I...

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