The Golden Greenhouse

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The glass shattered not with a sound but with a silence so profound it swallowed the air, leaving Margaret Holloway standing in the center of the rotunda with the dust of the shattered dome still hanging in the stale, ancient light, a fine powder that settled on her eyelashes like the snow that had been promised in the prophecies but never arrived. She held the fragment, a jagged shard of...

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