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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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Previously
…He looked back one last time at The Rock, its shadow a diminishing stain on the horizon. It was behind him now. The darkness was behind him. Ahead, there was only the blinding, impossible light. He didn’t know what he would find there. He didn’t know if he would find peace, or oblivion. But he would find out. He would walk into the light, and whatever waited for him, he would face it. For them. For himself. The journey had begun, and there was no turning back. The star in the sky pulsed, brighter now, a celestial siren calling him home.