Another Way

I had found this old house sitting in a feild, alone, abandoned and forgotfen. I went inside and found even though it had been forgotten, it still had much to tell. the old slats on the wall reminded me that someone once put time into building this place, the drywall said that there was many warm occassions spent, the floor talked about who had stood there, and the bricks mentioned that they once helped warm this house, in the dead of winter.

The window showed where the house was going, back to where it once came. Back to mother nature.