The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The cell smelled of wet wool and rust. Marek sat on the cot. His back ached. The air was thick. It pressed against his skin. He could not breathe right. His lungs felt full of water. He looked at the mirror. It hung above the sink. The glass was cracked. A spiderweb fracture ran across the face. Marek stared at it. He did not look at his own reflection. He looked at the crack. He had worn the...

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