The Faded Apartment
The house in the valley did not stand so much as it endured, a sprawling, asymmetrical edifice of gray stone and rotting timber that seemed to breathe with the slow, rhythmic inhalation of the ancient fog rolling in from the moors, a place where the air itself tasted of wet slate and the metallic tang of old blood, a structure that had been passed down through generations of the Harrow family...
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