The House
The house is in the woods where no one ever goes. It has tall spiked gates in front that always seem to be opening and closing. No one lives in this house. At least they haven't for a long time. One simple gaze at the house will send you into terror. There are bones on the dead grass. Bones of the house's past victims.The house is slightly bent to the side and is made of all different types of old, rotting wood. The tall gray door is stained with red hand prints that turn into lines as they are seemingly being dragged in. Inside the house there is a vile smell. The spell is of rotting meat and stale blood. The house does not like visitors. Whoever dares to step foot into the house never makes it out.Who knows what happens to them. Screams that do not even sound human are the only sounds that ever come out of the house. Doors fling open and closed at random points. Windows shatter. The air only around the house constantly stirs. Forever this house will have and evil, outraged presence within. Do you dare to step in the house?
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