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The Hollow House

by Rosalind Fairweather

Romantasy Romance Mystery
4.8 · 5 reviews

Marion Hale inherits an estate she never asked for: Blackthorn Hall, and every debt still nailed to its name. She only means to catalogue it, price it, and sell it before the roads close for winter. But the solicitor's key does not fit the gate anymore, the hedge has grown wild enough to swallow iron, and every clock in the house stopped on the same night, years ago, and never started again. The house still has a master. He will not cross its walls, not once, not for anything. Some nights he is not entirely certain he is still a man. And the longer Marion stays to mend what should not need mending, the harder it becomes to leave a house that watches her the way it once watched someone else, a long time ago, like it has been waiting for her specifically.

gothic, hushed, and tender: a melancholic slow-burn with real warmth underneath the dread, always fade-to-black

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From a session

"You should not still be here," he says, not turning from the window. Outside, the fog has
not lifted in three days. "The roads will not open themselves for your comfort."
"Neither will that lock," you say, nodding at the door he has not opened in your hearing once.
"I noticed."
He is quiet long enough that you think you have finally driven him off. Then, low: "There are
things in this house it is kinder not to notice." You want to ask which things. You ask,
instead, whether he has eaten today, and watch something in his face come loose at the
ordinariness of it, like no one has asked him anything so small in a very long time.

From the writer

I wanted to write a house that watches, and a man who has almost stopped believing he is still entitled to be watched back. Every gothic manor I loved as a girl kept its secrets in the walls; this one keeps them in its clocks, all stopped at the same minute, all waiting for someone willing to wind them again. I built the hedge before I built the plot, and then spent a long time deciding exactly how much of him could be shadow before it stopped being romantic and started being sad, and then a little longer deciding that the two are not opposites. Bring a candle. Mind the thorns. And do not trust a house that opens its own front door for you.

Rosalind Fairweather, who wrote this adventure

12 written scenes · 6 characters with agendas of their own · 8 places to discover · secrets you have to find yourself

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