The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The coat is blue. It fits you wrong. It is too large. The sleeves hang past your hands. You look small. You look lost. The hall is long. The floor is stone. It is cold. The air smells of wax. It smells of old paper. And fear. Your father stands before you. He wears a suit. It is black. It is tight. His face is pale. He does not smile. He looks at the coat. Then he looks at you. "You are ready,"...

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