The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The strap of my tactical vest bit into my shoulder as I pulled it tight, the nylon scratching against skin that still felt cold from the dream. I was thirty-two, and for the past three nights I had watched a single white line dissolve into brown mud, the boundary of the world simply eroding away while I stood frozen, unable to stop the flow. I checked the magazine in my sidearm, the metal cold...

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