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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Nov, 2023
Submitted to Contest #223
Prologue The book was an ordinary affair, brown worn spine with faded lettering, sitting amongst other drab works of olive and maroon. But to Luke, it was as though the book was a bright copper in a pile of bits. Something about the book spoke to him, whispering secrets in his ear as though it would tell him all he wanted to know and more. He stood in the middle of the library's east wing, duster clutched in hand, among the towering shelves of dusty tomes. And here in the farthest reaches of the library, against the very back...
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