that's when we bought our house. the one with the rental. after the motel.
i called it (our new home), the winchester mystery house. that was because no one ever knew where to find the front door and once inside, they didn't know which hallway to go down to get back out! yep. the people who owned it before us just kept adding and adding and...
lady winchester was told by a psychic that if she kept building her house she would never die. and she believed it. or just desperately wanted to believe. she would have her contractors add stairs and then tear them out and put them back somewhere else. some of them simply ended up dead ending at a wall. maybe she couldn't see the metaphor. the dead ending and all. it reminded me of one of my favorite plays, called...no exit.
i bought our home because it was the house no body wanted. it didn't make any sense nor could anyone make sense of it.
i had a vision.
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