House

In my dream, Albert, BB and Freddie were jamming in our tiny basement with Brian May and Roger Taylor. Man, that was a full house. @130story

The house lay empty of its belongings, but bulged, with faded memories, dissipated sounds and evaporated tears.

Life moved on.

@130story

"What ho!"
"What ho?"
"What ho, indeed!"
(What ho - used appropriately, in a clue to property number one) @130story

Slash word count. Dash off a missive. Stop waffling. Be greater than. Pound the keys. Shift yourself. Earn that blue tick. @130story

"So, if a cure for dogs with fleas and dis-orders of the nervous system would brighten up your day - just mark the little box."

@130story

I've been watching construction workers all day. Fascinating.

Are you having an extension built?

No, we've got house martins.

@130story