The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The river rose. It did not roar. It simply stood up. Elias saw it from the window of the third-floor office. The water was brown. It moved like oil. It swallowed the street. It ate the bridge. He looked at his desk. The papers were dry. The chair was warm. He had been here for ten years. He knew the creak of the floorboards. He knew the stain on the ceiling. He knew the face of the man in the...

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