driving home –
new paint job
hides friend’s house
Tag: house
haiku 341
dense fog –
humidifier on
in the house
#quikfic 82
“There goes the flashlight,” Don said as they explored the old house. “Which way is out?” Mia asked. “Left,” said a new voice.
#quikfic 6
Every morning, I discover my bookmark is three pages forward of where I left it. My wife says it proves our house is haunted.