The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

You are standing in the middle of the mill floor, the air thick with the smell of wet wool and machine oil, your boots sinking slightly into the sludge that has accumulated around the base of the great iron looms, and you realize with a sudden, chilling clarity that you are not alone, for the shadows in the corners of the room are not merely shadows but forms, human and inhuman, shifting in the...

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