The Magnolia Ghost

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(Variant V-07: Southern Gothic) The air in Savannah was a thick, humid blanket that smelled of jasmine and rot, a scent that clung to the skin like a memory. Clara returned to the same crumbling plantation where she had spent her childhood, the white pillars of the porch peeling like dead skin, the gardens overgrown with vines that seemed to reach out and grab at her ankles. She had come to...

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