The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The rain had been falling for three days, a relentless, gray curtain that blurred the edges of the world and turned the stone walls of our ancestral home into weeping faces. I stood at the window, my hand resting on the cold glass, feeling the vibration of the storm against my bones, while in the library, the fire crackled with a dry, violent pop that sounded suspiciously like a gunshot. My...

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