scary house

As I stood, gazing at the scary house. I shivered, as though, ice had touched my spine. The cold air went through my entire body. The multiple layer of clothing could not protect against the freezing cold. The walkway leading up to house were cracked. Weeds and dandelions poked out from these cracks. The moonlight makes a glow on the house. Vines covered the entire house making it look 10 times older. The house's walls were black and covered in dust. Cobwebs covered the corners of the doors, tiny black spiders waiting for their next meal.
The house is fit for ghosts and demons galore. The door creaked open. The house was dead silence except for the creaks and moans. Black mold covered the ceiling in clusters. I quietly entered the dark living room. Windows covered with dirt, the moonlight barely able to make it through thw windows. shadows roamed around the room. Wallpaper lay rolled up on the floor. A large hole dug through the wall. Picture frames hanged off-centered. A misplaced grand bookcase stood the corner of the room, untouched for a long time. choosing the correct book could reveal a secret doorway into the basement. I made my way back into the hallway, a ray light came from behind a door. I approached and opened the door. I had reached the bathroom. The single window was dirty, a small light came into the room. Dust covered the room as I made my way inside. The cabinet mirror layyed shattered in pieces on the floor. The only sound to be heard is the drip, drip from the faucet. The water dripping was a light brown. Going near the bathtub, a horrible odor made its way into my nose. Covering my nose, I leaned over and looked inside. Wet rags filled the bathtub, little hints of movement underneath them. It would be not smart to look what is under the rags. I arrived at the staircase. I stood and looked at the top. I tiptoed my way up the stairs, Each step made a creaking noise as if the steps could collapse at any