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You cautiously enter the forest. Chills travel down your spine and you start to shiver as a cold gust of air whacks you in the face. You and your friend huddle close together, both of you are scared out of your wits. You hear a steady stream of screeching and creaking sounds. As you slowly trudge towards the direction of the noise; the source of the commotion is revealed to you. An old beaten, weathered down shack is perched under an old jagged oak tree. The moon looms over the house and casts eerie shadows over you and the trees. The branches seem as if they could snatch you up. You hear a loud wail and run over to the nearest tree. Hiding behind the massive trunk you peek around the tree to find a light on in the window. Back into the forest

Towards the noise