The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The house stood at the end of a gravel drive that had long since surrendered its structure to the creeping ivy, a skeletal hand grasping at the earth. I remember the silence of it, a heavy, velvet thing that pressed against my eardrums before I even opened the door. It was a place of accumulated dust and forgotten time, a monument to the things we try to build and the things that inevitably...

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