Lovely though a bit disturbing, that much mold. It seemed a bit post-apocalyptic, but by the end I got the impression it was just a run down old house and nothing so sinister. The first sentence felt a bit long or hard to follow, but otherwise the piece had an appropriately languid feel to it.
I imagine someone going to a now-urban wilderness and finding their childhood home. Can also see this being post-apocalyptic. I want to know what happens next…
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