The Golden Cellar
The letter from the Board of Trustees lay on the desk, its seal unbroken, the paper crisp and cold against the wood, a final notice that read in its dry, bureaucratic font that the tenure review was incomplete and that the archivist’s presence in the sub-basement was required immediately to rectify the deficiencies in the catalog of the newly excavated Golden Cellar. You stared at the words,...
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