The house stood quite alone in a landscape bereft of trees. All that lived between the ancient building and the high cliffs that towered sentinel above the grey sea was tufted grass. Far below was a tiny harbour protected by a wall that stretched like a bony finger into the turbulent waters. It was an unusual structure being comprised of what looked like three castle towers. On its extent was a tall beacon. Incised into the stonework at the entrance to this guardian was a motto, ‘PROSPECT & HOPE’
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