✸→→⛤←←✸ just get me out of here
The house was a solitary figure in the bleak, desolate landscape, far from any signs of civilization. Thick, gnarled trees surrounded it, casting long shadows over the gravel driveway that led up to the front door. To reach the house, they had to maneuver through overgrown off-road paths, the car's headlights cutting through the darkness like a solitary beacon.
She followed Tom's lead, trudging up the driveway and feeling the weight of the oppressive atmosphere settling over her. The negative energy of the house seemed to seep into her pores, leaving her skin prickling and her heart racing. But she pushed forward, determined to see where Tom had brought her.
As they stepped inside the house, a musty smell hit their nostrils and she wrinkled her nose in disgust. The walls were covered in peeling wallpaper, revealing the decaying plaster underneath. The faded floral pattern on the wallpaper looked like it had once been vibrant and cheerful, but now it only added to the eerie atmosphere.
“This place is insane…” Tom whispered, as they both entered the house further, their flashlights being the only source of light.