The Golden Downtown

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The dust in the library did not float so much as it hung, suspended in the shafts of pale afternoon light that pierced the high, arched windows, creating a static galaxy of particulate matter that seemed to mock the very concept of motion. You sat at the heavy oak desk, your fingers resting on the spine of a leather-bound volume, feeling the cool, smooth texture of the binding against your...

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