Gilly Falls #18 by nsbnina

Annie turned back toward the house, stopping to be in the moment.  The old homestead had been lengthened by generations, a fat cape extended with an ell and between the old and the new a little jut-out dining room, a comic lack of grace in an otherwise elegant farmhouse. Inside their peeling white casings, the...

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