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Posted on Oct 4, 2013

The Rolling Hills Asylum

There is no color here, not in the dead of winter. All has turned to a sea of white, flowing endlessly outward through ashen-barked trees until it meets with the pale sky. There is, however, a singular holdout in these otherwise colorless surroundings - The deep red brick of the Rolling Hills asylum...