User blog comment:Lynettefan2626/The Desperate Housewives Wiki Tournament: Round 3/@comment-5179088-20120711173228

You are driving through the Midwest countryside, corn, wheat, grain fields everywhere. Then you see a small two-story house, a pale yellow color that seems to match the landscape. You walk up the driveway towards the little house and open the door. Upon entering the house you are embraced in a delectable smell. The fragrance leads you toward the beautiful kitchen. Black and white marble floors, a snazzy ruby red booth that looks straight out of the 50’s. But then you find what was calling you to the kitchen. You see a pie sitting in the windowsill, the steam still coming off of the top. The window is open showing the fields that lay beyond the small yellow house. Then you look around for a staircase to lead to the floor above, but instead you find a wooden ladder. You climb it and find a comfortable little loft. A single bed in the middle of the floor, the smell of fresh cut wood fills your senses. You thought the pie smelled good but this is one thousand times better. The sheets look warm and make you just want to curl into a ball and rest your head. But you don’t. So you carefully climb back down the ladder. You find an adorable rustic farmer style bathroom. It has dim lighting but that is ok. It matches the rest of the house. You go back to the main attraction, the kitchen. This time you see a stove and an oven strategically by eachother. You walk out side and see a some fruit trees in an orchard. As you are walking back towards your car you realize how small this house is comared to others. But you realize you don’t really care because the smallness makes it more homey. You drive away satisfied with the farmlace. You see it disaear among the corn and grains.

Sorry this is so short. But you really have to be in the lace that i have imagined. just a homey little farm house. small but huge at the same time.