The Distant Threshold

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The river was gone, replaced by a sheet of black glass that stretched from the mill dam to the distant hills, and the silence it imposed was heavier than the soot that had choked Oakhaven for a decade. Elias Thorne, twelve years old and already hollowed out by hunger, stood on the muddy bank, his boots sinking into the sludge, staring at the surface where the water should have been churning...

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