One Word/One Minute: Laughter

The sound of the laughter echoed though the hallways. The house's architecture was entombed in her mind. The dark green damask wallpaper extending, yearning forward for what seemed like ever, & the oil lamps giving off their orange light. It was the only place she’d ever been happy and she knew that, and lamented it, especially here; at the end of her life. ________________ OneWord.com