we stepped over barbed wire and made our way to the door....
inside their is a rumpled bed.....
and the kitchen with pots on the stove and a table ready for breakfast sat there....
...the piano waited to be played
and the dishes waited for food....
Maddie found an old letter on the floor, was it addressed to the old owner?
a calendar with the date 1988....
books all aligned waiting to be opened again...
a sewing machine in the basement has long since seen thread
back upstairs Maddie in the kitchen....
the bedroom downstairs....
the porch is starting to cave in...
the house from the front...
just how big is this bird???????
The House was fascinating! It sits abandoned, stocked with dishes and antiques, the doors are open but nothing goes missing! Nobody knows who owns it, and so the land can't be bought. The house is in fairly good shape, minus the rat droppings and dead cat skeleton on the chair.... but it could be saved, if only the mysterious owners family came forward. Rumour has it he committed suicide in LA and nobody knows anything else?
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