A Vault of Whispers

Vaults have been know to contain many occupants. Some are used to hold the valuables and heirlooms of loved ones or ancestors in years gone by, nary touched by human hands. Others are used to contain the many bodies of individuals that have left this mortal coil, never to be seen by human sight. The one thing that the aged treasures or trinkets or the desiccated flesh of the corpses have in common are one thing. Eternally holding their secrets in the dark. Every once in a while, those vaults give a hint to what lies within. Listen closely to what they say. Enter this vault unlike any other. Let what they contain impart to you stories that are seldom heard. This is my vault. Listen to the whispers.