The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The dream was always the same: a brass casing, open on a velvet cloth, the second hand sweeping counter-clockwise with a sound like a dry leaf skittering across stone. Elias Thorne woke with the taste of copper in his mouth, the phantom weight of Margaret’s pocket watch still clutched in his left fist, his fingers curled so tightly around the empty air that the knuckles had turned the color of...

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