When I think back on all the places I've lived, one stands out: our Phoenix, Ariz. rental house with 11 grapefruit trees in the backyard. It was a former fruit orchard and the yard always smelled like rotting fruit. Good memories! I don't think I've touched a grapefruit since we lived in that house.
So, here's your writing prompt for today:
What is the most unusual dwelling you've lived in? Write about it.
You can post your writing here in the comments, or email me at firstname.lastname@example.org