Seasons, Starry Skies, Birds and a Mystery

 

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You may have noticed the re-blogs I’ve posted lately. You see, it all started when I entered Kindle Scout.

The Mystery House

Every neighborhood has one of them. Okay, maybe not every neighborhood, but every neighborhood I’ve lived in.

I wrote about the mystery creep house where I grew up in my short story Home Avenue in the book anthology Home Avenue. Some kids called it the monsters house, or the haunted house, or the spooky house. Nonetheless, the dwelling was only two doors down from where I lived.