The house was a shade of blue that should be reserved only for the bottoms of pools or the sides of fishing boats. It covered the whole house, roof to foundation, save the bright electric yellow shutters around every window. It was a shotgun style home in the deep deep marshes of the Florida everglades. A home not meant for the faint of heart.
Great grandmother Aida lived in this house. No one knew exactly how old she was. Or where exactly her accent was from. No one knew her past and no one...
