The Golden Greenhouse
You are standing in the center of the room which is not a room but a cage of glass and iron that has been fused into the bedrock of the earth so tightly that no wind can find a crack to enter and no light can find a way to leave except for that single blinding shaft of gold that strikes you directly in the face every day at noon and burns the air until it smells of ozone and old dust and you...
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