Flash Fiction: The Clockwork Confederate

The clockwork Confederate advanced.

A cannon’s fury bouncing off the piloted automaton’s side of wood and steel, it cut-down a swath of soldiers firing its gatling arm.

Then, trailing coal-smoke above thunderous footfalls… the ironclad Union behemoth appeared.

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