There is something about a wood floor that reminds me of horror movies. When I go into a house that has a wooden floor, I can always imagine ghosts haunting the house. I can also imagine the floor creaking as if somebody is walking on it when there’s nobody around. That’s why I never lived in a house that has wooden floors.
One day, something horrifying happened – my father declared that we were moving upstate. It was horrifying because it meant having to go to a different school again and having to start making friends again. It was also unbelievably cold there. But that was not the most horrifying thing that he said. He said that we are going to move into a big house.
The big house was my dad’s dream house. It sat on top of a hill and had a wide lawn and an orchard...Read More