Old house

I have something for old houses, cracking floor, smelly wood, old fashioned patterns, rusty keys, yellow paged books.
This house has been my home for a week. It is almost falling apart from the outside, but is reconstructed from inside (some people do things inverse). It stands on top of the hill and is blessed with beautiful sun rises and sunsets, chain of the mountains, forest and fields around. You never need curtains since there are no neighbours, tree leaves and sky decorate your windows.


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