The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

You are pressing your thumb into the cold, wet concrete of the floor, feeling for the give, for the softness that shouldn't be there, and the smell hits you before the sound does, a thick, metallic tang like old pennies mixed with wet dust, the distinct odor of a place that has been forgotten by the rain. The watchtower is a square of brutalist concrete rising out of the fog, isolated on a...

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