Moths of every species lined the halls, asleep like living wallpaper in delicate neutral tones. Cockroaches and silverfish crept about silently in the dark. A cool brook cut through the garden, crystal, barren… Yet there were frogs in the basement.
Even as a child, I knew this house was magic.
Sarah only lived in the house briefly, but it remains to this day her very favorite… and she still has no idea how the frogs got into the basement.