What I smelled in this unfamiliar broken home was the stench of hollow wooden floors. The ashes from the fireplace burrowed into me. Skin by skin, I peeled. As hollow as this surface my feet stood, my legs buckled and kneeled. Empty as the elder sittin...

What I smelled in this unfamiliar broken home was the stench of hollow wooden floors. The ashes from...

A young man and the home he always knew. He stepped into his house, only to be met with a sickly fatherly presence and the smell of fire. 
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