Literature
Wanderer Chap. 4
We soon arrived in a clearing, and I stopped dead in my tracks.
There, before me, was the most gorgeous house I had ever seen. It wasnt big, or flashy like some, but it was
.friendly. It was a creamy color, with red wooden shutters. The porch was elegant, but simple, and had a little hanging bench. On the left side there was a red brick chimney, and off the right was a garage.
I felt pressure on my arm, and blinked. Raven stood in front of me, clutching my forearm. I shook it off, and she led me into the cottage.
It was even more beautiful on the inside. It had hard-wood floors, and a small staircase. There was a bookcase filled