Dr. House is overcome by a suspicious feeling. He turns away from the running water and squints at the low cabinet in the bathroom, which seems, to the average viewer, innocent and silent.
He approaches, and tears it open.
“You asshole.”
Inside crouch a husband and wife, betrayed and infuriated at their discovery. The husband is an old [...]
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A House Dream
Posted in melancholy on February 19, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Dementia
Posted in melancholy, mystic, romance, tagged age, dementia, illusion, love, madness, vampire, vampyr, youth, yule on March 4, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
It must have been a yule-tide celebration, because the bitter night was decked in snow, but every generation from tod to crone was gathered inside of the cramped, wooden house. The house was as one might have seen when wandering outdoor museums: crafted from logs, with splintered ladders leading up to ceiling platforms, and [...]
