The story of my house is deep, dark, and mysterious. It all acumulated over a long period of time. This house was passed down from ancestor to ancestor, parent to child. Every time before the owners were about to move out to pass down the house, they would die, tragically inside. It was almost as if the house consumed everyone that ever lived within its deceitful walls. The new owners of the house didn't really think anything of it. They just brushed it off as being clumsy elders. Shortly after they move in their well-beings begin to change. They become more silent, anti-social, and distant towards the outside world, almost as if they have developed a new realm only meant to contain themselves. Eventually the house steals their life away too, engulfing them to forever haunt the land. Finally one family took their turn in the cryptic house. This couple never had kids due to multiple miscarriges. Once the house took too theirs lives, there was no one to accept the passing down of the house. For the first time, the house was put up on the market. No one wanted to buy the gloomy, dreary home. Ten years pass and, with the price being knocked down tremendously, an inexperienced couple buys the house. Immediatly after moving in they start to experience strange phenominon. The couple separates within 3 months of living there. The wife moves out without even bringing anything more than a small duffle bag. And just like that she was gone. Amost as if she had been tormented and was this was her escape.The father insisted upon keeping the three children in the malicious home. Late on Hallos Eve night the children were heard screaming by far away neighbors. Cops arrive at the scene shortly after a 911 call dialed by an elderly woman by the name of Mrs. Johnson. A trail of blood leads the cops to the kids corpses. The two cops wince at the sight of the severed childrens bodies scattered around the house. In that short time frame between gasping and wincing at all of the horror, the father manages to chop off both of their heads. A squad of cops arrive the next day at the house, stumbling onto the scene. To this day no ones knows what happened to the father gone mad and what would have possessed him to do such things to his own children. The house has been vacant ever since. The remnants of the hundreds of ancestors still remain on the property, untouched by the living. No one dares to go near the death opressive house, for they too could become absorbed in its ghastly mystery.