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My boots dragged slow across the dark shed floor toward an overturned wooden nail keg in the corner. Snort. Head tilted sharp. Cautiously, I halted and eyed the dusty staves. Reach. Clasp. My stiff fingers gripped the thick pine rim. Heave! Grunt. I rolled the heavy wooden cylinder upright until it met the boards with a hollow clunk. Step. Clomp. Lowering my thick torso, I sat down square atop the flat cedar lid. Thump. Both hands rested flat against my knees. Nnff. Head snapped down, watching dust settle around my boot soles. The dark timber fell still, and I let my breath ease into a slow, quiet rasp.

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