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It was always cold here. Cold, and dark. There was also the silence, the silence that seemed to fill an area, and suffocate noise. The decorations were dark, and held no love, no joy in them. The dark wood cleaned to perfection on the floors and walls, and banister to the grand stairs. The dark green carpet, like an Evergreen's leaves as the sky dulls to grey, ran up the stairs, and up the stairs only. It was nailed down, keeping it in place. The vase, a grey, ugly thing, stood up to my hip. It was empty, the flower it should have held long ago died.

Light streamed in from the adjacent rooms, but didn't light the room I was trapped in. I was condemmed here, to wait. I never leave here, even if i had a human life to attend to. There are days, where I just sit, and cry. The emotions this room returns to me are always so depressing. Other days, I simply wait. For what, I don't know. maybe for me to die again?

Somedays my Lover appears, only then do I drift through the manor. But it's fuzzy, my memory fades when I see the dull greens and browns blur around me. She wears her dress, a beautiful blue ball gown, with it's white trim. She also wears a necklace, with an emrald stone, that rested just under her collar bones. I still have my sea-foam gree dress, when I'm in that manor, the blood still over the front.

My Lover and I don't talk much there, there is never a need too. We speak in silent ways, body language, expression. Sometimes we dance together, and I can feel her beating heart with how close we are. Relaxed and steady, her heart is soothing. The manor is a place for me to hate, a dull reminder of how my life was taken from me. It is also a place for me to love, for my Lover appears there, her blonde hair shimmering in the dim lights, and she never fails to bring happiness back to me.

The manor is where i will go, when I take my last breath again. The manor is where I will stay until she arrives. Our children will join us too, when it comes to that time. That manor is where we will exist, until the end of time.

Description
It was always cold here. Cold, and dark. There was also the silence, the silence that seemed to fill an area, and suffocate noise. The decorations were dark, and held no love, no joy in them. The dark wood cleaned to perfection on the floors and walls, and banister to the grand stairs. The dark green carpet, like an Evergreen's leaves as the sky dulls to grey, ran up the stairs, and up the stairs only. It was nailed down, keeping it in place. The vase, a grey, ugly thing, stood up to my hip. It was empty, the flower it should have held long ago died.

Light streamed in from the adjacent rooms, but didn't light the room I was trapped in. I was condemmed here, to wait. I never leave here, even if i had a human life to attend to. There are days, where I just sit, and cry. The emotions this room returns to me are always so depressing. Other days, I simply wait. For what, I don't know. maybe for me to die again?

Somedays my Lover appears, only then do I drift through the manor. But it's fuzzy, my memory fades when I see the dull greens and browns blur around me. She wears her dress, a beautiful blue ball gown, with it's white trim. She also wears a necklace, with an emrald stone, that rested just under her collar bones. I still have my sea-foam gree dress, when I'm in that manor, the blood still over the front.

My Lover and I don't talk much there, there is never a need too. We speak in silent ways, body language, expression. Sometimes we dance together, and I can feel her beating heart with how close we are. Relaxed and steady, her heart is soothing. The manor is a place for me to hate, a dull reminder of how my life was taken from me. It is also a place for me to love, for my Lover appears there, her blonde hair shimmering in the dim lights, and she never fails to bring happiness back to me.

The manor is where i will go, when I take my last breath again. The manor is where I will stay until she arrives. Our children will join us too, when it comes to that time. That manor is where we will exist, until the end of time.