When I was younger I lived in this house with my mother and ex-stepfather. It is over 150 years old and used to be a doctor's office. it is actually two houses that are connected by a long addition that now serves as my (ex-step) grandmother's den. When I was younger I *never* went onto her side of the house. It was full of collectibles, stuffed animals, clothes, everything. There are 15 foot ceilings in all the rooms and a great big hallway right down the middle.
When I was older (15-17) I lived there for a second time, but this time I lived on that side of the house. It lost that scary element. I love the house.
I always dream about this house. In my dreams, though it's full of secret passageways and stairwells. It's almost a labyrinth, except I always know my way around.
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