Twisted Longings

Twisted Longings

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Hazel is fresh out of college, at the age of 25. She moves to Gardner, Massachusetts, hoping to start anew. However the house she moved into is anything but new, being built in the 19th century gave this house an eerie Victorian feel. She settles in, nothing out-of-the-ordinary occurs until she discovers a key that opens a hidden crawl space hidden underneath the stairs...creepy paintings, pieces of furniture, letters, documents, and a mirror were hidden away in this crawl space...but why? She goes through the papers, and pictures learning about a Man named, Arthur Davaent. Arthur Davaent was a rich man who profited during the silver mining boom during the 19th century in Ruby. His life was prestigious and glamorous, but it all ended when he was gruesomely murdered in the very home she had moved into. She looks at his date of death....November 19th...a month from now... She brought out all of the things and played them out in her living room, and when she looked at the mirror she froze. The living room she was in looked different, she was looking at a Victorian living room and not the modern one filled with her furniture.... Can Hazel solve Arthur's Mysterious murder before it even happens in his own time period? Will she be able to warn him from her time before the anniversary of his death? Prepare be to mesmerized by this tale captivating of suspense, discovery, and the chilling unknown....
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