Cranberry Barn by Evening
Rustic, old country barn, a little eerie, during an evening walk on a cool summer evening. What little kid could resist sneaking a peek into one of those dark windows, secretly hoping and fearing something ghoulish and exciting might be lurking inside...
(He wasn't snatched by ghosts, we had a leisurely walk back to his great-grandmother's house)
(He wasn't snatched by ghosts, we had a leisurely walk back to his great-grandmother's house)
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