The Golden Downtown

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The brass gears of the town clock in the square had not turned in three days, and the silence they left behind was heavier than the ticking ever was. I stood on the pavement, my hands clasped behind my back, watching the dust motes dance in the thinning light of October. For forty years, I had been the keeper of time in Millhaven, a small industrial town nestled in the valley where the...

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