Sample V-07: The Covenant of the Bayou (Southern Gothic)

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The air in the Blackwater Bayou was a thick, humid soup that tasted of salt, decay, and old secrets. The moss hung from the cypress trees like the tattered lace of a ghost's wedding dress, and the only sound was the rhythmic, guttural croak of bullfrogs that sounded like a warning from a world beneath the mud. Silas sat on the porch of his crumbling plantation house, a structure that seemed to...

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