The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

The rain did not fall so much as it existed, a thick, grey curtain that erased the horizon and turned the world into a single, damp room. You walked with your head down, counting your steps to keep the rhythm from breaking. One, two, three. Four. The mud sucked at your boots with a wet, final sound, pulling you toward the earth with a gravity that felt less like physics and more like judgment....

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