The House
The House of BeaumontThe Beaumont plantation was the sort of ruin that seemed to breathe. The great house stood on a hill overlooking fields that had not been cultivated in twenty years, its windows like eyes that had seen too much and remembered too little. Vines climbed the brick walls like arms reaching for something that was no longer there.Beauregard "Burrell" Beaumont IV was forty-two...
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