The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The fire started on a Tuesday. It began in the old grain silo on the edge of town. The sparks flew high. They looked like stars falling. The sky was dark. The heat hit us first. It was a wall. It pushed us back. I stood there. I watched the wood curl. I watched the iron twist. It was beautiful. It was terrible. I felt a pull in my chest. It was not fear. It was recognition. My name is Elias. I...

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