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Jun 20, 2005 21:45

I think my favorite smell is my basement, something about the way it smells like cold and wet and dark and stone all at the same time and how it just is so old.

My basement is broken into two parts, the part with light and washingmachines and the part that isn't. I went into the other part a week ago looking for a bench to put a light on, and even though I'm 16 and shouldn't be afraid, I was so so scared that maybe there were ghosts or dead animals or anything else lurking near the boiler. Oh man.

memories, house

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