The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The dream was always the same: a loaf of bread, golden and seamless, resting on a stone slab. Elias woke with his mouth full of ash, the taste of burnt grain coating his tongue, and his palms slick with sweat that felt too hot to the touch. He was forty years old, a baker in the remote Alpine village of Oberstein, and for the last month, his hands had betrayed him. A localized heat, deep in the...

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