The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The dream was always the same: a vaulted room beneath the earth, the walls sweating with condensation that glittered like spilled coins, and the heavy iron door standing ajar. Elias woke with the taste of rust in his mouth, the sheets twisted tight around his legs. He was forty-two, and he had not slept properly in a decade. The phone on the nightstand buzzed, a violent vibration against the...

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