
by Jmahurien
It's men like Garret that keep the world running. While hunters chase fame and fortune in front of glowing interfaces, Garret works in the margins—repairing rail lines, hauling supplies, and keeping the last threads of civilization from snapping. It’s not glamorous.It barely pays.And it’s always one mistake from collapse. But that's society, eh? Writeathon participant
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