The Golden Circuit

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The ink had not yet dried on the final entry of the journal when Margaret realized that the garden had ceased to exist, or rather, that the garden had always been a lie told by the mind to keep the terror at bay, and she sat in the center of the white void, a space that was neither here nor there but somewhere in the deep, breathing marrow of her own regret, where the air tasted of copper and...

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