A+House+of+Crashing+Cards


 * 1) This building smelled like a hospital, but it was not a place anyone would leave alive. The establishment was white but broken. The windows were busted in, there was grafitti of all sorts around the peremiter of the place. Green mose builing up on the side, the door was cracked like somebody tried to break in multiple times to no //avail.// It truely was a sight for sore eyes. The smell was truely a hospital smell smelt of old people and medicine. Just being anywhere near here gave me the creeps causing goosebumps to appear on my now cold skin. Taking in a deep breathe I pushed the doors open and stepped in. Once I stepped in and took a few steps forward the door closes behind me. The place is filled with darkness, until I turned on a light. It began to flicker and scare me even more. I get the chills just by the way the place looks like. It seems like their is nobody is home. I start to look around and enter in a room that looks like a library filled with book, books and books.
 * 2) Even though the fear in me increased every step I took, something kept drawing me to it. This building was hiding something within its walls. I was going to discover it whether I wanted to or not. It felt like I was looking down on myself, watching myself fall in to this trap. The stench of this place continued to grow as I got deeper in to this dungeon. Then I came to a room that immediately grabbed my attention. The room was freshly painted with red paint. Why was this room here? It was like finding a rose among dead bushes. Questions rushed through my head. This room only drove my cuiriosity into over drive.
 * 3) This vibrant colored room seem to have been a new addition to the building. It is obviously dedicated to one particular thing. this thing, this thing is both disturbing and fascinating at the same time. Why did I walk into the building in the first place? where the heck am I? this room is full of stuffed animals. taxidermies. who ever did this is very into their craft. every stitch of the animal, every squar inch of this bird looks so alive. I stand there mesmorized by this person's work, but why? this is animal cruelty.
 * 4) There is a door on the far wall of the room, an old oak door that looked like it didnt belong. I curiously stepped forward, and pulled at the handle. It was immensely heavy, and i had to use all my strength just to get it open. what i found inside was more than i can explain in words
 * 5) i gaped at the whole room, with fear i covered my eyes and covered my nose. it appeared to be human skin stuffed with cotton balls, i thought could do such a thing like this . I wandered if this person or thing that did this is a human being at all,are they crazyor a killer. i shouldnt be here i thought.
 * 6) While in the process of thinking I heard a faint knock on the door near the room. So scared I fell to the ground making the loudest thump noise ever. I just knew who ever was out there heard my fall. On the floor I crawled quietly into a dark cornor, where I know the crazy killer or who ever it was would never spot me. When i reached the haven in the room I had to get to know my surroundings. I felt around the dark nasty room until my hand touch this thick liquid substance. Bringing my hand to my face I got a quick whiff of my hand. Which ended up smelling like metal, from that point on I knew it was blood. Just as i came to the realization the room door busted open and I sat there in fear hoping i wasnt next.....
 * 7) Fuck, I was in a bad place. I had no idea what was going on, I just knew that someone was dead. I observed the ground beneath me. The light revealed a white woman, with porcelain skin and blood all over her white blouse. She had blonde hair and what appeared to be blue eyes. That's when it came to me. I was inside the domain of a serial killer. I knew this muthafuka was coming for me so I had to take precaution. I didn't want it to go down there. I didn't live my life up to this to be murdered in some pecuilar building with no lights or sign of life except the bastard that was coming to kill me. I thought, what would batman do? As strange as thats seems, I had no idea what else to think.