The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The phone rings in the dark. You answer it before the second ring. Your father’s voice is thin, stretched over the miles of copper wire. He tells you about the bees. He says they have come back. He says the garden is full of them. He says he cannot sleep. He says the walls are humming. You hang up. The silence in your house is heavy. It presses against your eardrums. You look at the clock. It...

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