An all too common sight- beauty and the familial become forgotten at the crossroads. The abandoned dwelling lay lost, forgotten, it's neighbor turning and eye, raising a hedge to block the blemish on the block. An ornate and significant arch spans above the door, welcoming and blessing the family no more. The race is on! Will this place of salvation be overrun and strangled with greenery to be pulled back into the Earth? Or will it be given a quicker transition, smashed and carried away in bucket fulls to become the next domicile, next to another haunting abandoned shell?
--- aeryk ---
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