The rain hammered against the windows of the old Victorian house, mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. It had been a slow descent into madness, a gradual unraveling of…
The rain hammered against the windows of the cabin, each drop a frantic drumbeat against the silence. Inside, the air hung thick with the scent of pine needles and something…
The rain hammered against the windows of the sprawling Victorian mansion, each drop a frantic drumbeat against the glass. Inside, the air hung thick with the scent of aged mahogany,…