The Library of Mirrors
The world was a white void, an infinite expanse of alabaster floors and ivory pillars. There was no sun, no wind, and no time. There was only the Library. I am Subject 402. I do not remember my name, my home, or the taste of salt. I only remember the books. The Library is a machine of definition. Every book contains a rule of reality. If I read the book *The Law of Gravity*, I can make stones...
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