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The past never leaves us; there's always an atmosphere to consider; you can wound air as cleanly as you can wound flesh. In this way, the Dream House was a haunted house. You were the sudden, inadvertent occupant of a place where bad things had happened.

Carmen Maria Machado, In the Dream House.
Image: Borley Rectory, Burials & Beyond
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