Dust Page 18
by Chris Miller
He smiled as he began stepping through the shimmering portal, back to all he knew and loved. He’d always had a pure heart, but he was finally starting to believe he was a decent man as well, deep down beneath all the mire.
Jim Dalton vanished from sight as the shimmering faded from the air around him and made his way back to where he belonged.
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