Nina held her breath as her older sister looked on her with narrowed eyes. For a moment she was sure she was about to get a big sister lecture but thankfully Danielle decided to let it go, at least for the moment.<br/><br/>Sitting quietly at the table she watched Josie setting out dishes and listened to the conversation. She loved to watch her sisters dance, they were so very talented. Wanting to claim the attic for herself she decided to speak up.<br/><br/>"If nobody has any objections I want the attic. Once I get the dust out of there it is really going to be a peaceful setting and there is the most lovely antique bed and desk up there. I am going to oil the wood and bring it back to life!" as she spoke she found herself getting excited about the plans she had just now thought of.<br/><br/>A moment of terror hit her in waves and for several seconds she simply sat still, unsure of what had just happend. Once her lungs began to take in air again she took and deep breath and looked out the window to the thick trees surrounding the house.<br/><br/>"This house is filled with many many old emotions." she softly whispered as she stared dazed out the window. She spoke of the house but somehow Nina knew the emotions she was picking up on were from out there, from living people not past memories in an old home.