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Scorched Earth
Last Cigarette Under The Rock He was the last of forty-four. Educated killers in clean boots. The best, they said, then broke. Forty-three went into stone. Into fluorescent burrows, teeth bared. They fought until numbers meant…
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…He would find him. He would find it. The path was blinding, he knew. It would incinerate him if he opened his eyes. But he was ready. He was ready to become ash, to join them in the light, to finally, finally pay the price for being the one who kept breathing. He turned from the inferno he’d created, the heat still radiating from his skin, and started walking. Towards the source of the impossible glow. Towards the heart of the earth. Towards the blinding truth.