Accounts from the Life of Briar Rose Tailor
Saturday, January 19, 2013
Spring 1813 - The Endurance of Hate
The staircase was white marble. Once it must have been immaculate. Now each step was crusted with mud and moss and slime.
The second floor landing was a chaos of broken furniture and torn bodies.
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