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<p>Its entrance is announced only by a simple, unadorned wooden door, varnished to a beautiful shine but without paint, hidden beside dumpsters and a fire escape. There is no sign, no indication of what lies behind the door.</p> <p>If you do manage to find the restaurant, the décor is dated and worn. Homey, if one were to be generous. </p> <p>The service is atrocious, the proprietor a grouch. The regulars are worse: silent, brooding, and unfriendly to newcomers. There is no set menu, alternating with the whim and whimsy of the owner. The selection of wine and beer is sparse or non-existent at times, and the prices for everything outrageous.</p> <p>There is a restaurant in Toronto that is magically hidden, whose service is horrible, but whose food is divine.</p> <p>This is the story of the Nameless Restaurant.</p> <p> </p> <p><em>The Nameless Restaurant</em> is a standalone novella set in Tao Wong's<em> Hidden Universe</em>.</p>