Originally Posted by wordpaintervs
OH MY GOODNESS. How exciting is that! Makes my writing fingers itch, just thinking on it. That and a potential home as well. What a day. Here is a quick little thing off the top of my head to celebrate your good fortune.
THE HOME
The house closed its eyes so it might better concentrate on the footsteps of the couple now entering its front door. Now it smiled at the excitement rising inside the mind of the female side of the lookers of him...the house. The house liked the people very well, for they were of a warm and loving nature. It knew they would warm its walls and truly make it morph into a home where that love would live.
He hoped they would like the one room that was his very favorite one. It was small but held light. What a nice craft room it would make. Perhaps the lady was a sewer. Having thought this thing, the house visualized the spreading out of colors upon a cutting table, and a flanneled wall upon which patterns would come to life. How they would shine in the light shining fromt the rooms window.
The house opened its eyes now and watched as its rooms were inspected and talked of. Now, had they been a house themselves, they would have felt a slight tipping of the home forward, as it bent its roof in prayer like tribute to the real creator of all things.
He hoped they would buy this place of wood and plaster......and love. LIFE WAS GOOD.
Vickey Stamps