Stranger

April Week 1

My task was to tell the story of a stranger. I chose the towns’ fairy loving house; this little mushroom door.

In the light of day, dusk of dawn,

nor at mid way crescent moon peak does this tiny lil’ door reveal its secrets.

This little mushroom door opens a door into the world no one knows,

lighting the path all the way home.

A home no one knows.

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