The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

I woke with the taste of copper and stale rain on my tongue, that metallic tang that clings to the back of the throat after a nightmare that refuses to resolve into shape, a lingering residue of a violence I could no longer quite recall but whose weight still pressed against my chest like a wet stone. The room was dim, the light filtering through the blinds in thin, dusty slats that cut the air...

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