The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The town of Oakhaven sat in a valley that smelled of wet stone and old iron. It was a place where the fog did not lift, but lingered like a held breath. The people there were quiet. They kept to their homes. They watched the river. The river did not care about their watching. In the center of the town stood the mill. It was old. The wood was black with age. The water wheel turned slow. It...

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