The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The taste of copper and rotting apples hung in the air of the dream, thick enough to chew, a heavy, metallic tongue that refused to swallow. I stood in the center of the blackened field, the sky above a bruised purple, swollen with a silence that was not empty but rather full of waiting, a held breath that stretched across the horizon where the jagged silhouettes of dead trees clawed at the...

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