Victorian gothic
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To be created, one must assume the creator cares. That one is not simply a project. A bolt from tepid air. To be awakened from your slumber, by the breath of life anew. Would it bring much excitement? Or confusion through which you view? To be created and forgotten, to be drawn forth, then locked away.…
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“Yet how so? It could not be true. His body had been brought home. Laid to rest just last spring, myself and the vicar had seen it done. And yet his voice did call to me, here and now, from just beyond the door. “
