The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The rain fell in sheets. Cold. Hard. It hit the glass of the observation deck. I watched it streak down. Blurring the city below. The city was gone. Or maybe it was never there. The lights were just smears of orange and blue. Stagnant. Dead. I sat in my chair. Leather. Cracked. My uniform was stiff. The insignia on my shoulder glinted. A star. A false star. I touched it. Smooth. Cold. I am a...

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