The hall carpet was littered with wood shavings and dirty scraps of paper. The ragged stream stretched to the front door, where a big blue bin stood, impeding exit. Within it, mangled remains of chairs, stereos, and tables, were pressed and packed tightly: above, grey clouds hung low, and a misty autumn daylight effaced what remained of their redundant colour. More...

“Oh, law and order! I often think it is that that is at
the bottom of all the misery in the World.” - Mrs. Alving,
Ghosts More...