One day, not too long ago, I was walking around the neighborhood with my camera when I came across a deserted house.
I decided that, since I had my camera with me, I might as well explore.
The window were broken and the backdoor was unlocked.
As I walked through the house, it seemed to be deserted but it soon became obvious that someone else had recently been there. The doors were all open. The ceiling fans in the kitchen were still spinning. There was a chair, like the one pictured above, in almost every room of the house. I started to feel uncomfortable so I decided to leave the house. As I stepped back through the backyard, I noticed a pile of bricks lying in the backyard.
As I walked away from the house, I noticed one last thing — the remains of a bicycle in the front yard.
Eventually, someone bought and refurnished the house, fixing the broken windows and, I assume, the broken door as well. I still wonder who owned that bicycle.
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- My Dolphin by Case Wright
- His Name Was Zac by Lisa Marie Bowman
- The Neighborhood, This Morning by Erin Nicole
- The Neighborhood, This Afternoon by Erin Nicole
- Walking In The Rain by Erin Nicole
- The Abandoned RV by Erin Nicole
- A Visit To The Cemetery by Erin Nicole
- The Woman In The Hallway by Lisa Marie Bowman
- Visiting Another Cemetery by Erin Nicole
- The Alley Series by Erin Nicole
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