The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

In the dream, the loom sang a song that had no end, and the thread was made of starlight, cold and unyielding, weaving itself through the fingers of a man who did not know his own name. Waking in the blue hour before dawn, Elias Thorne found the air of the cottage thick with the scent of damp wool and the metallic tang of old iron, a smell that clung to his nostrils like a memory he had tried...

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