The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The house was a cage of gold. It stood on the hill. The sun hit it first. Then the light faded. The house kept the glow. It was warm. It was bright. It was wrong. Eleanor sat in the center of the room. She did not move. Her hands were still. Her eyes were open. She looked at the wall. The wall was yellow. It was not paint. It was gold leaf. It was real. It was heavy. It weighed on her soul. The...

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