The Wistful Crossroads

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The door locked. It clicked. A soft, final sound. Elias sat. He was a clockmaker. His hands shook. Not from fear. From cold. The room was small. Stone walls. No windows. Just one lamp. The flame flickered. It cast long shadows. The shadows moved. They danced. They waited. Elias looked at them. He knew them. He had made them. Every gear. Every spring. Every tooth. He had crafted time. Now time...

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