The Golden Harbor

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2026-08-19 19:24:54 -

The Golden Harbor

The rain had been falling for three days without pause, a relentless, gray curtain that turned the streets of Ashworth into a river of mud and broken glass, and I stood in the doorway of the old textile mill, holding a pair of hands that were no longer mine, watching the water drip from the eaves onto the cobblestones with the slow, deliberate rhythm of a clock counting down to an execution...

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