The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The oak tree stands in the center of the yard, its roots gnarled and deep like the veins of a man who has forgotten how to sleep, and you stand beneath it with your hands still shaking, the metal taste of blood on your tongue thick and undeniable, while the fog rolls in from the river, a cold, gray shroud that erases the lines of the fence and the world beyond, making everything feel suspended...

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