The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The jar was heavy, its glass thick and clouded with age, holding a dark, viscous mass that smelled of crushed berries and old iron. Elias Thorne held it with both hands, his knuckles white against the condensation, as he stepped off the mail truck and onto the gravel drive of Oakhaven. The truck engine ticked as it cooled, a rhythmic clicking that seemed too loud in the stillness of the valley....

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