The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

Elias. The name hung in the air, sharp and cold, before the sound of the kneading stopped. "Get up," Silas said. His voice was dry, like the sound of flour hitting the stone floor. "The salt is wrong. Again." Elias sat on the low stool, his hands buried in the white dust. He did not look up. The dough in the wooden trough was pulsing. It was a slow, rhythmic throb, visible beneath the pale...

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