In memory of Henry “Hank” M. Vick, teller of hilarious tales, man of a thousand voices, grandfather extraordinaire.

 

 

All is silent in the halls of the dead. All is forgotten in the stone halls of the dead, Behold the stairways which stand in darkness; behold the rooms of ruin. These are the halls of the dead where the spiders spin and the great circuits fall quiet, one by one.

―Stephen King

 

 

I hope you enjoy Rooms of Ruin. If so, please consider joining my Readers Group—details can be found at the end of the last chapter.