Though the times they may have changed,while the walls are closing in,wished that they could forever,close this door
Once upon time a group of fleeing 150 soldiers ran from the war fields
And ended up in an abandoned small,village,of which none of them soldiers
Ever saw its owner,neither saw anybody going in and out of it
It was spooky and interesting at times,you will rarely see anyone there
This will happen there and often,out of curisity,those soldiers will try coming closе to this house,everytimе the more they come closer,its walls will try coming close its walls will contrast and close in
Though the times they may have changed,while the walls are closing in,wished that they could forever,close this door
Each and every night the door of this house will mysteriously turn and be face to face with them
Whatever direction they at,there will be be a spooky dark silhoette of an old man in a millitsant fatigue
Engulfeed by a reddish fire roaming the house back and forth,accompanied by a sinister and ghostly roar,windows will be splattered with incomprehensible colrws all over,for the 100 days they were there,those soldiers never slept,they could only wish that door could close,they were living in fear
Though the times they may have changed
While the walls are closing in,wished that they could forever,close this door
Whenever they tried to leave,the ghostly winds coming out of that house
Will bring them back,they had to rely on its discretion,the evil spirit of that house
Was becoming infections to them everday
Evil rose on them,they started killing each other till ten soldiers were left
Upon this dark endervour ,the grace of God surviuved the ten soldiers
One of the days waking up in the morning,they discovered that the house no more
Rather they was a graveyard there in the propotion of a house,all was just a delusion of evil
Though the times they may have changed,while the walls are closing in,wished that they could forever,close this door
You see,Evil has no patience for no man
By the time those soldiers arrived,in that village
The evil spell already had them under,and hypnotised
All they saw was a house,wherein that was a graveyard
The ghost in there,was some five star general who was condemned to death
For misleading the soldiers before them to a massacre hundred and fifty years ago
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