Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!

What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

of finding yourself stuck out on the ledge


Posted on August 01, 2017 by henry tudor
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Henry waited quietly at the door, not hearing a damn thing as the seconds ticked by. Seconds turned to minutes and Henry felt a fresh wave of tears come crawling towards the corners of his eyes. His boyfriend was dead. That was the only reason no one was at the door. He had given ample time to answer it. He sighed as he leaned against the door frame. His hands found his face and it took a great deal of effort to ward off the tears that so desperately wanted to fall. He wanted to scream and cry and hurt himself for what he had done to Sterling. He had killed a man...a man that he loved with every ounce of his being.

But just when Henry was contemplating leaving behind everything and joining his boyfriend in death, the doorknob rattled.

Eyes flew open as his hands fell towards his sides. He looked down at the doorknob as it turned slowly. The door creaked open and Henry's eyes rested on those of Sterling's. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Were his eyes playing a cruel trick on him? Was Sterling really there?

Henry hadn't realized he had grown silent until Sterling asked him hesitantly if he wanted to come in. Henry was frozen. He couldn't move, he couldn't breathe. "You're alive?" His words were more of a question as he looked at his boyfriend who stood lopsided in the doorway. "You're alive." He spoke the same words again, this time the reality of what was before him began to slowly fall into place. Sterling was alive. He wasn't dead. Henry hadn't killed him.

Still unable to really say anything, Henry still stood there awkwardly, trying to wrap his head around what was happening. And in an instant, it was as if a lightbulb flipped on. Henry practically flung himself at Sterling, wrapping his arms around the man in an amorous hug. His lips pressed quickly to Sterling's, unable to hold back the feelings that washed over him.

Reality quickly came knocking and he sighed softly as he released his hold on Sterling. He took a step back, not wanting to crowd the man. "I thought you were dead...I thought I had killed you." The tears that had threatened to fall finally began to trickle down his cheek. He truly thought he had killed his boyfriend.




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