They Tried to Move My Cabin

They tried to move my house while I was out of town, so I made sure their entire project never

existed again. My cabin sits on 9 acres of steep hillside land, anchored deep into

bedrock and built by my own hands over ten years ago, the only flat ground for miles.

Nothing ever disturbed it until my new neighbors, a wealthy couple from Los Angeles,

bought the empty lot next door and started calling the mountain their “vision.” While

I was away on a work trip, they hired a construction crew, rolled heavy machinery

up my private driveway, and began assembling a steel lifting frame just feet from my porch,

planning to rotate my cabin ten degrees because it blocked their sunrise view. When I returned