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365 Days of Flash Photography, With Day Number 117 and 118…Tricked Out Hallowed By Ween Haunts

Here Is Day Number 117…

©Adjusted117This is the view from one of the bedrooms in an abandoned, yet haunted, homestead found over east of the Cascades. What a view, nothing but sage brush. Quiet, almost the sound of nothingness. Except for the voices, faint and distant, of past children playing, their laughter still heard over cups of afternoon java. 

Here Is Day Number 118…

 ©Adjusted118A lonely chair, but don’t let it trick you. It was for timeout, and timeout only. If you got out of line, bam, you were sent to the cellar, and you were told to sit here, not over there, but here.

Posted by idigphotography on October 26, 2013
2 Comments Post a comment
  1. 10/26/2013

    Do you remember our lonely chair.

    You know the one you spent half your child hood sitting on.


  2. 10/26/2013

    That’s why I ran and forgot my Boyd’s coffee.

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