The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The dream was a corridor. It stretched long. It was dark. The floor was tiled. Black and white. They were cracked. Elias walked. He did not run. His boots were heavy. They thudded against the stone. *Thud. Thud.* He wore his uniform. It was stiff. The fabric smelled of starch and sweat. He touched his belt. The holster was empty. He knew it was empty. He had checked it ten times. At the end of...

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