Gemotions

"Hello, old girl!" Sarah chirped, addressing the house with a wide smile as she reached the front porch. The sunlight warmed her face. The news of her grandmother's will had flooded her with anticipation.

She fiddled with the ornate doorknob, feeling a surge of energy as it finally turned. She stepped inside, the dim interior not dampening her mood. Each shadow seemed to whisper of stories to be discovered.

"Let the adventure begin!" she declared to the empty rooms, already picturing how each space might transform.