Here are two more avenues houses that I have always loved and been a little afraid of. I passed the gold one every day on my way to elementary school. I thought a Persian witch lived here.
This grey house is adorable now, but picture it as I saw it when I was a little girl, with peeling black paint and everything in disrepair. It was the only house that I was truly scared of. We always skipped it on Halloween.
No comments:
Post a Comment