The Golden Greenhouse

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The soil is cold. It is darker than the night. You dig. The trowel bites into the earth with a sound like a bone snapping. You are Elias. You are forty-two. Your hands are cracked, bleeding into the dirt. You want the fruit. The golden fruit inside the glasshouse. It glows in the fog. It is the only thing that can save Margaret. She is wasting away. The sickness eats her from the inside out....

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