Evelyn had always dreamed of owning a grand, historic mansion. As a renowned musician, she had traveled the world performing in prestigious concert halls, but nothing could compare to the charm and elegance of an old estate. So when she received a letter informing her that she had inherited a mansion from a distant relative, she couldn't believe her luck. Evelyn packed her bags and headed straight to the small town where the mansion was located. As she drove up the winding driveway, she couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and excitement. The mansion was everything she had ever dreamed of, with its towering pillars, intricate architecture, and sprawling gardens. But as she explored the mansion, she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. The rooms were filled with antique furniture and paintings, but there was a sense of emptiness and sadness that hung in the air. And then she saw it, tucked away in a corner of the grand living room – a piano. Evelyn was i...
How about time machines?
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