The more, the merrier. I love reading snippets of what everyone else is writing.
She caught one last view of the house as she drove away. A normal, white colonial farmhouse set in a diorama of green created by spreading trees and a ten-foot-high arborvitae hedge. Bright clumps of red and yellow mums sat on the porch, smiling at her through the rain. She had no idea if she’d ever see it again.