A Clash of Titans
Flashes of silver in the afternoon s...
A Clash of Titans
Flashes of silver in the afternoon sun—the duct tape, which
held together one of the black, high-top shoes he wore—attracted the eye to the
slow, stiff gait that carried him over the path along the reservoir. The pale sand
and fine gravel on the road-like path crackled beneath each step. He walked a
short way around the trail carrying the metal tackle box which had
Flashes of silver in the afternoon sun—the duct tape, which
held together one of the black, high-top shoes he wore—attracted the eye to the
slow, stiff gait that carried him over the path along the reservoir. The pale sand
and fine gravel on the road-like path crackled beneath each step. He walked a
short way around the trail carrying the metal tackle box which had
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