The Rotting Legacy of Colonel Silas
(V-08: Southern Gothic) The Blackwood Estate was not a home; it was a monument to decay. Moss clung to the crumbling columns of the porch like a slow-motion tidal wave, and the air always smelled of damp earth and old secrets. Colonel Silas lived there alone, a man who clung to the ghost of a Confederate glory that had died a century before he was born. Silas possessed a fortune in land and old...
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