lia

At the heart of the story is Valeria, a woman slowly being unstitched by the house she cannot leave. But this is no ordinary haunted house this is a sentient, brooding space that doesn’t just haunt, it waits. Waits to be noticed. To be remembered. To consume.

"Where the House Waits” is a beautifully bleak descent into the fragile architecture of the mind, where the walls are made of memory, and every door opens into a darker version of self.