The House of Sleeping Dreams

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The stairs to the crypt smelled of wet earth and jasmine. Clementine Beauregard had climbed them a hundred times as a child, always with her mother's hand in hers, always told not to touch anything, always promised that the sleeping women were not dead, just resting. Resting. That was the word the Beauregard family used. Not dead. Not buried. Sleeping. As though sleep were a choice you could...

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