The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a fine, persistent mist that settled into the pores of the skin and the fibers of wool, creating a dampness that was less a weather condition and more a state of being, a slow infiltration that Maren felt in her joints before she felt it in her mind. She stood before the massive, arched window of the community center, her reflection ghostly...

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