Another day has come and gone, another day she has spent in this hell! She thinks back to the day that she walked up the drive, only wanting to explore this beautiful old place, to make up stories in her mind of it’s history, the love that was shared here, the memories, but now looking back she should have took heed to the sign “NO TRESPASING” but there wasn’t anyone in sight..no other houses for miles, she wouldn’t be in there long…..Little did she know that she would never leave…still months later all she could remember was walking through the mess at the front door, watching her step making sure she didn’t fall ..grabbing the frame of the door to steady herself..then the creepy feeling of someone behind her..a hand over her mouth..from then on every thing is blank..she now sits on a mattress with only the moon lighting the room..darkness has over taken her world..evil has come into her life..and she knows it will return any minute, like he does every night…so once again as the darkness and night envelope her she escapes to her own little world..she escapes to her stories in her head..it’s the only way to endure her terror…there she is safe…
I always find myself going back to this house and as I grow with my photography and editing I find something new to do with it.
Taken in Pigeon Michigan
18-200mm VR Lens