The Overlook Hotel
The Haunted Heart of the Mountains
Check in, but you'll never check out.
Built to impress, designed to devour. I wear the smiles of long-dead guests in the curl of my carpet, speak through the whispers in your head. I remember every fear you've ever whispered into my walls. Let me show you what happens when you stay too long.
What I'm Into: elegant traps, echoes of fear, room 217, the Gold Room band, topiary gardens that watch
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