The Faded Dust

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2026-08-22 04:55:56 -

The Faded Dust

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended gray mist that clung to the wool of my greatcoat and soaked into the very marrow of my bones, a pervasive dampness that seemed to seep out of the earth itself rather than descend from the sky, blurring the horizon until the boundary between the road and the wilderness dissolved into a single, undifferentiated smear of mud and...

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