Sample V-06: The Garden of Whispers
(Southern Gothic Observation) Silas did not speak, for his tongue had been taken by a fever when he was seven. Instead, he listened. He listened to the way the humidity of the Mississippi delta pressed against the peeling paint of the Bellefontaine estate, and he listened to the secrets that the house breathed through its rotting floorboards. As the house's mute servant, Silas was a shadow, a...
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