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Exactly what it says- A tired and weather worn old Victorian style house that seems to hold only memories of what it once was. The windows are hung with old curtains and the clapboard outside is worn and fading from the years. The porch is half fallen in, the steps still supported enough that it's safe to walk on, but not to jump or skateboard on. The front yard sports a magnificent willow that touches down to the ground, and the lawn seems to be well cared for at least. The whole area gives off an air of age- the kind of age that speaks of experience and knowing....

(Go for it- Supernatural, Historical fiction, Scifi- have at it, all welcome! ^^)

Kanako looked up at the dark, beckoning clouds and continued along the road. He was supposed to deliver a parcel to the house at the end of the path, but why a house was built so far away from civilization was beyond his understanding. He glanced up a second time, and lowered his head in discontent.
"Looks like it's going to rain soon. I better get to the house before I'm soaked. Man, these shoes were new too!"
He sighed and reached the top of the hill, giving him an idea of the surrounding area. For some reason, it didn't seem like a countryside to him, it seemed more like a wasteland. It seemed like nothing had been here in a long, long time.