The Faded Sutra
Chapter One The river county stirred in the grey light, the flood officers walking their rounds along the bank with the heavy, shuffling gait of men who had spent too long standing in cold water. The salt pans lay white and cracked under the temporary snow, a landscape that looked less like earth and more like the skin of some vast, dead animal, while the air carried the sharp, diesel-tinged...
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