ghost weather

Early summer afternoon. Overcast skies.

Waiting for storms.

The house is gray. Quiet.

Pale light from outside, dim within. The air still, dead.

Every room feels empty and full at the same time. An unseen crowd gathers.

Something around every corner.

Watchful. Waiting.

Patient.


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