Wytchwood House

English language short horror story by starshipwriter - Love is an unyielding force. It threads through us, binding soul to soul with invisible, unbreakable strands. For its sake, we surrender our fears and willingly lay down our lives; for its promise, we brave the tragedies of time. It endures through the seasons of a lifetime and when the body finally turns to dust, it remains, defying death to whisper through eternity.