The sun set fast, and the moon's light was barely visible through the thick canopy. Ahead a shadow emerged. A structure...a cabin? The smell of rot and earth whaffed my nose. Years of age, dirt, and moss. Broken windows with tattered floral rags.
Before I reached the door the rusted handle turned--
October 2, 2025 at 12:34 PM
The sun set fast, and the moon's light was barely visible through the thick canopy. Ahead a shadow emerged. A structure...a cabin? The smell of rot and earth whaffed my nose. Years of age, dirt, and moss. Broken windows with tattered floral rags.
Before I reached the door the rusted handle turned--