The house
Creeping into the house. My mind telling me not to, But my body is. As I walk into the kitchen It Smells like rotten flesh. Maggots all over the bench, Ew!! I think to myself. Curtains faded,glass smashed all over the floor. Walking up the stairs it feels like it’s going to give out from under my feet. When I walked into the master bedroom half the floor was missing. As I was walking down the hallway I fell down under the floor to be surrounded by dead corps Ahh!! then I ran and accidentally stood on a huge nail. Then I bleed to death Dun Dun Dun!!!By Jacob seamark
