The Golden Quest
The mud was cold. It seeped through the soles of my boots. I walked. The road was long. It was gray. The sky was gray. I carried the seal. It was brass. It was warm. It burned my palm. I was a soldier. I served the Crown. I served the Law. The Law was a wall. I was a stone in the wall. We did not look up. We did not look down. We only looked forward. Forward was the only direction that...
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