The news going around has already developed from a rumour to a fact. Everyone knew and everybody has confirmed that the news about the HOUSE OF DEATH was real. Although, only few people fell victim of the mysterious being in the house but, the few has spread the fear to everyone who have seen and have heard about the building.

No one actually knows the person that built the house; not even the oldest woman in the rural village. I do enquire frequently from my grandma concerning what she knows about the house, she happened to be the oldest living person in the village. All she could tell me was that the house has been there before she was born.

The building was said to be a house full of millions of gods. What surprised people most was the modern gadgets the house possessed. Every night, they do see electric light inside the building and they also heard the sound of generator emanating from the building.

It was roofed with an aluminium sheet, painted with an abrasive arches colour and the glass on the windows were obviously modern glasses. Just imagine how that old building possessed all those modern electronics.

What scared me most and definitely everyone else about the building was that it has no entrance. No gate or door, only fence was made round the building and no one knows what is inside. Those who tried to know the things inside never return.

It was also recorded that one man was inquisitive and anxious to know what is inside the house. He scaled through the face and jumped inside the compound to satisfy is curious mind. The man never makes it out till date.

I also heard a case of two young boys who were hunting for birds. One of them, while trying to shoot a bird with his catapult mistakenly hit the roof with the stone. Before they could run home, an unseen force threw the stone back at them and they ran home. The boy died that night.

Some white men after hearing the story came to the village too. The stuff seems like their kind of thing and as everyone knows that our traditions don’t scare them. They were like 10 when they came. The villagers heaved a sign of relief as they believed that the end of the house has come.

The white men hired over 50 people and armed them with weapons. They all trooped inside the building and till today, people are still expecting them to come out. Only one white men returned back home because he didn’t followed them inside the house.

Everyone after hearing the story always wore fear on their faces. No one could even go near the house.

With all the scary rumours, news, fact and assumptions, I never believed it. Every time I hear something about the house, I always crave to know more and the only way I can know more was to enter myself. It was probably because I am a city boy who just came to visit his grandma in the village.

The idea of going inside the building really seems crazy but, I was really curious, curious than anyone. And the only way to know satisfy my curiosity is to enter the house. I finally made a resolve in my heart to enter the house when I heard the story of the two children that were killed.

Since my grandma don’t restrict my movement, I had all the time in the world to prepare for my secret journey. I would go out all day to gather intresting information about the house.

On the day I finally planned to storm the house, it was few minutes after 4 pm. I just finished eating. I packed my small bag and filled it with many things I will need. Canned food, snacks, water, blanket, cardigan, headphone and most especially my bible. I took it incase the spiritual aspect of it is true.

Grandma was sleeping when I went out. I didn’t bother to tell her because I knew she will definitely have a heart attack and die if she hears about my plan. I went out of the house and went to my closets friend’s place to tell him if he has intresting in following me. He declined bluntly and warned me not to go.

I’ve already made up my mind, I just left his place and headed directly to the location where THE HOUSE OF DEATH was. When I got to the house, I walked around it to confirm if there was really no entrance. The story was right, there was no entrance. I wanted to back off but on second thought, the house doesn’t look harmful.

I braced up my heart and started climbing the fence. When I climbed on the fence, I saw a very casual house structure, it looks normal like other buildings, but when I finally jumped inside the house, something surprising and scary happened.

CREDITS: HONEYCHILL PENS