A grateful mother
He sees that he is standing in front of an old house, the house is to the village outskirts, close to the forest. "return for me at dusk."
A Mare's Tale Chapter 1
With me not there to tend a fire the old house cooled quickly even in autumn. i draw them up to my muzzle shivering under the thick quilt, at least it will warm soon. there are a few more hours till i usually rise so i will steal some more sleep.
Smoke Trails
They shared their first sexual experience, a somewhat confused but sweet addendum to a movie-night sleepover at his old house. he smiled at the memory.
Donkey Long, Donkey Strong, Donkey Dong
Mark smiled as he helped his son carry his bags back into the old house. it was more helpful than he expected to welcome john back home, and better to take the younger donkey up to his old room.
The Beginning: Part 2
On his way back home, theodore walked past the strange old house like he usually did, however something caught his eye, there were no lights on in the house, but there was smoke coming out of the chimney and he could have sworn that he saw something moving
Mysterious Island
The outside of the old house was covered in a kind of tile that had been ripped away in places to expose the wooden skeleton beneath and part of the roof had also been torn off.an old human opened the door, "young man, please come in," he said in a voice perfectly
Smile
Wilson: don't worry about that, these old houses has a very wide walls, so, are perfectly soundproof travis: what...what're you doing here?
A Life In College: Checking In, Part 1
It took me just under seventeen minutes to drive out to san jose, monticello, where my old house was. did my mom even still live here? i didn't know, i realized as i turned onto the street.
The Lake
The next day i found myself standing in the backyard of the old house watching over my daughter's fourth birthday party. she and her friends played merrily in the grass while the parents swapped stories and jokes.
The Stonehouse Mysteries 1.1 - The Malicious Masquerade
It seemed that the old house was in worse shape than i had initially thought. but all too soon we had to deal with the matter at hand. i brought out a satchel of papers i'd taken from london.
The Warriors
The last i saw of kyle he was laying on the floor of my old house, a raven feather sitting on his chest. no idea where the feather came from. they didn't even let me go to his funeral."
Silver Lake
The sight in front of him made him gasp, it was his old house the one he had killed his mate in.