Post by The Grim Reaper on Oct 26, 2006 19:38:18 GMT -5
f0n9 stood infront of the house, examining it carefully. The wood of the porch was coated with mold and the house itself seemed to moan in agony as it creaked. Wind howled through the night, dragging leaves behind it, as well as a stinging coldness.
The yard infront of the large mansion didn't look too warm and welcoming either. The walk-way to the porch was covered in patches of wilting flowers which were probably once a beautiful border to the path. The grass in the yard was replaced with long and dark green weeds. A single tree, leafless for the most part, stood off to the right, it's branches rattling in the strong breeze.
Something seemed to beckon to f0n9, demand that he enter the house. f0n9's will was strong, but was it.. strong enough?
The yard infront of the large mansion didn't look too warm and welcoming either. The walk-way to the porch was covered in patches of wilting flowers which were probably once a beautiful border to the path. The grass in the yard was replaced with long and dark green weeds. A single tree, leafless for the most part, stood off to the right, it's branches rattling in the strong breeze.
Something seemed to beckon to f0n9, demand that he enter the house. f0n9's will was strong, but was it.. strong enough?