The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The dream was always the same: a submersion in liquid gold, heavy and viscous, pressing against your lungs until you could not distinguish air from metal. You woke with the taste of copper on your tongue, the sheets twisted around your legs, the fog of the Ashworth estate pressing against the windowpanes of your cramped office like a living thing. On your desk, where the dust had settled in...

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