The Golden Quest
You are walking. The road is wet. The rain is cold. It soaks your shirt. It sticks to your skin. You do not stop. You cannot stop. You have a bag. It is heavy. It clinks. What is in the bag? Gold. Yes. Gold. Shiny gold. It looks like dirt. It looks like mud. But it shines. You see it in the dark. You see it in the rain. You hold it tight. Your hands hurt. Your fingers bleed. You do not care....
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