The Wistful Skyline

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The road was not a road but a suggestion of one, a pale scar cut through the heather that had turned the color of dried blood in the late autumn wind, and Margaret walked it with her boots so worn through at the toes that the wet earth seeped into her socks with a coldness that felt less like temperature and more like a physical weight pressing against her bones. She carried the bundle of...

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