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There is a place where souls never find rest. Where a mother will never see her sons grow. Where a maid with never earn another pay. Where the delivery man made his last stop. This horrible place is nothing but the backyard for an old woman. She believes in things no other will. She has seen things no one else will. She has secrets that she's not dying to tell. Her niece is sent after an accident with her parents. There is no comfort. There is no happiness. There is nothing to smile about with the garden there. Olive's Garden is not hidden from view. Olive's Garden is there to remind you, If you're not careful, you might end up

Olive Specter: Tale of the Red Chair My name is Olive Specter. And I am a murderer. It is not something I speak of with pride. Nor do I speak of it in shame. It is just what I am. And I could not change what I am with all the magic in the world. I know. I've tried. As a result of my failure to change, I have killed many over the years. Mother and Father slaved to keep it a secret, and later, when they had also passed on, it became too difficult, hiding the truth. Before long, I was the town outcast, the old woman whose gate children dared each other to touch. Before long, I was feared and loathed by everyone. I can not say I blame them. But