Sunday, October 3, 2010

No Trespassing

When I was growing up we had a family farm, at the end of the gravel road there was this house.  It was abandoned and the barn was caving in. We used to sneak into it when we were kids and try to scare each other.  I remember there were old matresses in some of the rooms that the mice would scamper under.  The curtains hung very tattered, and the windows were all broken out.  All kids should have such houses.  I took this picture a few years ago. To this day it still stands waiting...

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