The Wistful Crossroads

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You are standing in the center of the stone floor, the dust motes dancing in the thin shafts of light that pierces the high arched window, and you are trying to remember if you have already eaten, which is a strange question to ask when your stomach is a hollow pit that aches with a specific, rhythmic hunger that feels less like a biological need and more like a spiritual void that needs to be...

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