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Stars and Dust
Category: Sci-Fi
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The end.