It's a house, a messy, dusty house.

The wallpaper had fallen off the walls, the floors were covered with stains, pieces of furniture were broken and seemed to have been broken by man, and the windows were nailed with wooden boards.

There was a man half-lying in the room, a man who did not look like a living person.

A clump of dirty, tangled hair that hung down to his elbows; If the eyeballs hidden in the deep, dark sockets don't turn, he might

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