The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The brush scrapes against the blue steel, a dry, rasping sound that fills the damp cellar like a dying man’s cough. You hold the revolver steady, your thumb working the rust from the trigger guard, the motion mechanical, rhythmic, a prayer said without faith. The air smells of mildew and old gun oil, a thick, cloying scent that sticks to the back of your throat. You are thirty years old,...

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