Thread:Swampcloud51/@comment-38701854-20191029020603

{Perhaps I'll make a form for a couple of these guys later ;) }

Alright, so I guess not no where. Perhaps it was you that appeared out of no where. After all, a letter, which likely only just landed in your hand moments ago, suddenly teleported you to the strange sight.

The front yard was large, and to one side was a murky pond. A few trees stood, branches already bare. Some even seemed dead. There was almost no color to anything, save perhaps the ivy.

Ivy grew along the outside of the walls of the house, and there were hints that some of the ivy may have even crept inside as well. The porch sagged near the middle, and a creaky porch swing swung lazily in the light breeze. Leaves of brown dotted the rotting roof.

The door slowly blew open, or, rather, perhaps it was pulled open by someone-- or something-- inside. Dare venture in? Or check the letter first? 