The Faded Paradox
The house stood on the hill. It was a gray thing. Stone and ivy. It watched the town below. It did not blink. It did not move. It was old. Older than the road. Older than the church. It was a witness. It was a judge. It was a tomb. Margaret lived in the house. No, she did not live there. She guarded it. She was the caretaker. She was the daughter. She was the ghost. Her father was dead. He had...
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