It was a quaint little house in the middle of a field, I had just moved in alone to get a feel for the land.the view was very similar to my parents cottage about 2-3 hours away which was odd, the hills looked the same distance away and I had not crossed over top of any on the way here, for here to the cottage is all flat. It was in fact a beautiful day the sun was out I could here the stream flowing which was astounding. I had found a few books written in old Celtic, I am going to take them to the library to get translated, the pictures are strange, some look like little demons, some look like "The Plague Doctor" for the game "Scp Containment Breach", and others just couldn't be described as anything else other than being dead, mutilated walking zombies, I wondered at the time if it were just a Fiction Book for adults that enjoy horror. A few stranger things could be found in the basement, I drowned what looks like a butchers Hatchet, and a locked Cauldron.
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Right Outside
HorrorA horror story that I had written a long time ago and meant to put on my first day, first time anyone will read it is here.