The rocks have all but fallen into the ocean.  There is moss and other plant life climbing the remaining rocks, making it a very moist and gloomy environment.  There are some small left-behind pieces of what appear to have been some furniture, and possibly a cradle.
Collapsed West Wing, Abandoned
wife
child
I am just a child.  I am only 5 years old but feel so much older.  They say I am an old soul whatever that means.  I hope I can be done writing soon and go play.
Hello! I'm writing a story. I hope I'm done soon, I'd really like to go play. What are you writing about?  School isn't until Monday and we still have a lot of work to do before your father gets home. I'm writing a story about the people that used to live here. Just imagine what it was like, before it collapsed into the sea! Be careful Child.  It is said that many of those people fell into the sea with this wall, and terrible things happened to the young child and babe left out to the elements! Yes, I know, sometimes I talk to them. They wanted me to write about them. You speak with them?  Do not tell anyone of this!  They will know that you are a witch and we will all die for it! Don't worry ma, I'll tell no-one, I promise. They said that if I write about their lives, before the collapse, that they'd be able to go to sleep.  And what of it?  You cannot give the story to anyone, as they will then know your powers.  We have discussed this several times, even your father can not know that you can do many of the things that you can do! Okay, I promise! I'll bury throw the story into the sea when I'm done. It's nearly finished now! You best be doing that.  And in no way have our name on that parchment!  You have no idea what the peasants will do to us! I promised! I'm getting tired now, can we go soon? It's gloomy here. No, you need to hide that parchment if you are not tossing it into the sea right now, and you need to finish cleaning this room  We didn't come up here to simply look at the fallen rocks.