The Mind of the Ring
I The ring existed only in Eleanor's mind, or so she told herself. It was a pattern, a structure of thought that spiraled inward like a nautilus shell, and it was eating her from the inside out. She had first noticed it six months ago, during a lecture at University College London. She was presenting paper on collective unconscious patterns in post-traumatic populations, and halfway through her...
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