Dollhouse

Brown was housed in green slabs of wooden planks and it was so soft on the inside but the outside was firm and smooth and all the teeth glistened in the rain where the drops were heavy and the sun shone even though the grey descended in mornings and afternoons and evenings and nights and days and weeks and months and years and for as long as one could imagine and dream of contellations and stargazers and blooming lavender flowers hovering upon ponds or rivers or oceans as wide as the entire Universe that stood in the pawn of her hungry hand.