The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The rain had been falling for three days, a cold, grey curtain that turned the cobblestones of the old estate into a slick, treacherous mirror of the sky, and I stood by the window with my hands pressed against the glass until the chill bit into my knuckles, watching the fog swallow the trees at the edge of the property where the world seemed to end and the nothingness began. It was the autumn...

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