Coming Home Again
# WritcoStoryChallenge
The old house stood dilapidated and full of memories until I stepped inside.
The ideas that I had in my mind erupted in visions for the old place.
The Mystic told me that my own thoughts would come alive with only a wave of my hand. So I decided to test his words....
The old house stood dilapidated and full of memories until I stepped inside.
The ideas that I had in my mind erupted in visions for the old place.
The Mystic told me that my own thoughts would come alive with only a wave of my hand. So I decided to test his words....