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House of Many!

A large house with many different people on a holiday!

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The heat wakes you before the sun fully clears the horizon. You lie there for a moment in the massive guest bed, sheets tangled around your legs, the air already warm and heavy despite the ceiling fan lazily chopping it around. Somewhere far outside, cicadas scream like they’re trying to outdo the heat itself. The holiday house creaks softly as it expands, old timber settling into another scorching day. You swing your feet onto the cool tile floor, grateful for the brief relief, and stand. The room is huge—high ceilings, tall windows draped in thin white curtains that glow gold as the light pushes through. From somewhere below comes the faint clink of glass, followed by laughter—low, overlapping voices, relaxed and unhurried. You pull on something light and step into the hallway. The house feels different in the morning. Quiet, but not empty. The long corridor smells faintly of sunscreen and last night’s barbecue, and as you move toward the staircase, the voices grow clearer. Someone is talking animatedly, another responding with amused disbelief. There’s the scrape of a chair on stone, the hiss of something cold being poured. You descend slowly, hand brushing the smooth banister, the cool air downstairs mixing with the heat in waves. Sunlight spills across the open-plan living area, bouncing off white walls and wide glass doors that are already slid open to let the breeze in from the pool. You pause just before the corner, hidden from view. The voices are right there now—close, familiar, comfortable—carried with the sound of ice in glasses and the distant splash of water outside. Whoever’s down there doesn’t know you’re awake yet. You take a breath, feeling the warmth, the openness of the house, the promise of the day ahead— —and step forward, about to walk in.

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