Under The Hill (Picture #26) -- original
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picture_prompt_funTitle: Under The Hill
Fandom: original
Character: original
Length: 112
Rating: G
The house was painted black, with white trim. At least, the parts facing her, with their roofs being two-thirds of what she could see. There was sod growing on the roof, set with wildflowers.
Halley wondered what kind. But she did not have time to check. She walked between the pillars of the stone wall -- less crisp that the paint, with the rock covered with patches of moss and lichen -- and up to the door. It looked like any earth-sheltered house, however fitting it was that the Good Folk lived under a hill.
The knocker of brass looked like such a one as a human would put on a doorway.
Fandom: original
Character: original
Length: 112
Rating: G
The house was painted black, with white trim. At least, the parts facing her, with their roofs being two-thirds of what she could see. There was sod growing on the roof, set with wildflowers.
Halley wondered what kind. But she did not have time to check. She walked between the pillars of the stone wall -- less crisp that the paint, with the rock covered with patches of moss and lichen -- and up to the door. It looked like any earth-sheltered house, however fitting it was that the Good Folk lived under a hill.
The knocker of brass looked like such a one as a human would put on a doorway.
