There was nothing overtly special about the building off some random road. It was just another large building looking like a dorm or a small inn. Most of the windows were dark and showed no signs of life.
The rooms were dark for currently no one lived within them. But that did not mean that outsiders were not welcomed. For at the front door a light was always on, illuminating the words The Hall, and a fire was always going at night in the main room's fireplace. But this was a home for those who needed a place. Maybe not a family, in fact most of those who would find themselves living here would never interact apart from a glance and maybe a nod. But it was a place to stay dry and warm.
The current population of The Hall is currently 9.
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The rooms were dark for currently no one lived within them. But that did not mean that outsiders were not welcomed. For at the front door a light was always on, illuminating the words The Hall, and a fire was always going at night in the main room's fireplace. But this was a home for those who needed a place. Maybe not a family, in fact most of those who would find themselves living here would never interact apart from a glance and maybe a nod. But it was a place to stay dry and warm.
The current population of The Hall is currently 9.
(This is my journal and profile page for my Koshievles. Please do not post here unless you have permission by me.)
