The Golden Mirror

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2026-08-18 09:46:37 -

The Golden Mirror

I woke with the taste of iron in my mouth. The dream was gone. Only the sensation remained. Cold. Metallic. Sharp. I lay still. The floorboards creaked. Dust motes danced in the thin beam of light cutting through the window. I knew where I was. I knew who I was. Or so I thought. The village lay below the hill. Smoke rose from chimneys. Thin. Gray. It looked peaceful. It looked dead. I had...

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