Wednesday, March 21

#155 - find an attic

There once was a little door. 
When the key was turned, and the door creaked open - 
there happened to be the steepest, smallest staircase. 

And I'd venture to say, at the top of this staircase was an attic. 
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Oh why oh why did we never explore up there?! I still can't believe I lived in a melodramatically haunted, Georgian mansion in the motherland for a WHOLE year - with knowledge of a secret cupboard attic - and didn't venture its way.
I was admiring this photo, ignorantly thinking how marvellous it twould be, to be the likes of Nancy Drew and happen upon one - when I now realise I've had my chances....

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