The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

The bread is hard. You bite into it and your teeth grind. The crust cracks. You spit the piece out. It lands in the dirt. You are alone. The sky is grey. It has been grey for days. You are a soldier. You hold the loaf in your hand. It is not yours. It belongs to the village. You took it. The villagers did not see you. They think you are the law. They think you are the guard. You are the guard....

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