A place of historic beauty and tradition becomes the stage for unimaginable horror when a family of oddly bred miscreants take over.
Bland perfect faces topped by perfect hair and punctuated with cold searing eyes, the creatures dig up the rose gardens, break traditions and see no value in art, music or any other sort of refinement not present in a gaudy Florida golf club.
Children do not laugh, nor do pets galivant in its unhallowed halls.
This is the season of the malcontents. The end of an era when hundreds of thousands are out of work, dying, and fearful that they will be targeted by the petulant, revengeful creatures within .
It is a crime to be truthful, educated, or even logical.
Bedlam reigns.
But hope rises on the horizon.
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