There it sat, abandoned. The rickety old house with the smashed in windows and the breeze blowing right through it. Lush weeds surrounded its foundations. Tree trunk pillars supported its warped porch roof.
Boy, did I ever want to just climb in and cook up some chili, eat it, and then lean back on a lawn chair and doze off.
But, I knew better.
It wasn’t as inviting as it looked inside. My eyes didn’t deceive me this time.
Posted by Kev Minh 
