The Faded Frontier

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The fire took the roof of the mill first, and then the silence that followed was so loud it cracked the teeth of the world. You stood in the mud, the ash settling on your eyelashes like the first snow of a winter that never ends, watching the smoke rise in a column of grey ghost-light that pierced the belly of the night. It was not a building that had burned, but a memory, a physical...

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