The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The rain did not fall; it was thrown against the glass of the patrol station with a violence that shook the frame. I watched the water smear the view of the border line, that razor-thick strip of wire and mud that separated the legal world from the chaos beyond. My name is Elias Thorne, and I have served this district for six years, a period defined by the slow, grinding erosion of my dignity...

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