//------------------------------// // House Of Leaves // Story: Scootaloo’s Assorted Stories // by Twinsez //------------------------------// There’s a house made entirely up of green leaves. You can’t go in, because it will blow the house down, so you can only stare at it.  The wind doesn’t destroy it for some reason, despite how ferocious it can get. But once you explore it, that’s when it’s destroyed. It’s really weird, but that’s just how it works. If you look closely at the leaves, you can even see yourself. Don’t ask me how. But with this reflection, you can see what you want to be. I can see myself as a pony with big wings, but I can’t see it so good sometimes because the wind can get pretty mad. It’s a nice house though. Even if you can’t go in, it makes me happy, and it can make you happy. I still do want to go in though, just to see what’s happening inside. Because in the house there are noises, and I’m not quite sure what they are. But everytime I go near the door, it starts to fall, so I have to go back. So that’s my House Of Leaves.