The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The dream always began with the sound of glass singing, a high, thin note that seemed to vibrate directly inside the marrow of Margaret’s bones. In the dream, the house was whole, the walls white and unblemished, the floors polished to a mirror shine that reflected a sun which never set. But now, waking in the grey half-light of her own bedroom, she knew the house was not there. It was a...

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