shaylyn N torres
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The House on the Hill
A fresh start. That’s just what I needed. I purchased a new home, in a new state, California. It’s a two story home with grey shingles, a white finish, and a light ocean grey-green covering the window panes, and the banisters on the porch. Both the balcony and porch extended out wide and far. There is a white picket fence around the property, and behind the house there is a barn. It is long, wide, and has two stories. The roof is rounded, and for some reason there are two horses residing inside. A mare and a stallion. The mare’s coat ,and mane shone beautifully, a pure white. They had matching black eyes, and the stallion, who stood tall and proud, had a dark black coat. The barn was well kept, and clean. Both horses had plenty of food and water, and their saddles and bits sat across from their stalls and shone like a well-polished coin in the sun. How odd.
By shaylyn N torres2 years ago in Fiction