The Hum of the Hollows
(Style B2: Southern Gothic) The Blackwood Estate did not so much sit upon the land as it did haunt it. Surrounded by a sea of weeping willows and the sulfurous breath of the Louisiana bayou, the house was a skeletal remain of a grandeur that had rotted away a century ago. Elias, the last of the Blackwood line, lived in the attic, a room filled with the smell of mothballs and the same oppressive...
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