The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The gate swung shut behind me with a groan that sounded like a dying man’s breath. I walked into the city, leaving the stone keep to stand alone against the grey sky. It was a place of silence and shadow, built to outlast the men who had raised it. I did not look back. To look back was to admit that something inside me was still tethered to the cold mortar and the iron bars. I was a soldier of...

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