Chapter Three: The Hive The house was no longer a ruin of cables and stale air. It was… habitable. Not clean in the conventional sense—not sterile, not polished—but alive in a way that felt intentional. The lights adjusted to Sebastian’s …
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The Living House: Chapter Two
Chapter Two: The Name That Never Slept “Monica…” Sebastian hadn’t meant to say it out loud. The name escaped him the way a held breath does when the body can no longer contain it. Soft. Fragile. Dangerous. The moment it …
The Living House: Chapter One
Chapter One: The House That Learned to Breathe Sebastian was fifty-five years old, and he moved through time the way some people move through water: slowly, deliberately, as if every gesture had weight. Not old—no, not that—but worn in places …