you find yourself in a strange place.

you look above you and find a dark home with an upstairs window
glowing an oppressive blood-red in the ominous gloom.

dark house with a window lit red

something about the house draws you in. an oppressive yet tantalising magnetism.

tempting, so very tempting, yet almost revolting as gazing upon it fills you with sickening dread.

what may be inside tugs at your guts, leaving a lump in your throat, your hands shaking.

do you head for the door?

i head for the door
i avoid the house