The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The train coughs. It spits black smoke into the grey dawn. You are old. Your bones ache with the damp. You sit by the window. The glass is cold. It presses against your cheek. You taste iron. You taste dust. "Stop it," says Elias. He is across from you. His face is tight. He does not look at you. He looks at the floor. "You are breaking the rules. Again." "I am thinking," you say. Your voice is...

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