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Submitted to Contest #196
In front of me stood a house. The edges of the house seemed to blur and mix in with the greenery around it. This was an old fashioned house. It sat in the middle of two other brownstones, pushed back farther from the street then the others. Vines cascaded from the top of the house to the bottom, slowly spreading out to the houses around it like a spider's web. A tree with small white flowers dipped down to greet me as the wind tickled its leaves. I stepped forward, opening the gate. The gate was black, carefully crafted so the top arched dow...
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