The Distant Ghost
The house stands as a monument to a silence you have not yet fully inhabited, a vast and breathing entity of oak beams and settling stones that watches you from the shadows of its many rooms, and you, Margaret, have returned to it not out of a desire for comfort but out of a desperate, clawing need to possess the only thing that has ever truly anchored your soul, which is the memory of the land...
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