THE PARLOR
MacMillian soon found himself shepherded into what he guessed was the family's private parlor. The room was small, a jumble of damask and velvet, of busts, trinkets, and old family photos. The combined effect somehow managed to be both stately and exceedingly comfortable.
-A World Apart (Book #1)
It was the same parlor as before, but everything looked different. Blazing candles littered every available surface, the only sources of light. The furniture had all been pushed to the walls, creating a wide open space in the middle of the floor. A white sheet covered the Persian rug.
-A World Apart (Book #1)
That couch sets the tone for something spooky.
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