"This was it: Peacone Lane, 4972. But what stood there was not a house. Not a house at all, but a grocery store." Evelyn has been taken from her home once she was very little. She grew up about half her life in that prison but now, when she finds herself free, she can't remember a thing about it. All she remembers is an address: Peacone Lane 4972. When she goes to find it - there's no house. Evelyn finds herself alone and has nowhere to turn to except the streets and the rooftops in her search to find Home.

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Tale as old as time. Instagram: tearainandlove Highest ranking: #1 in Short Story (July 13, 2015) Highest Rankig: #132 in Romance