Date: 11/3/2016
By PureWarrior
I was sitting in a house made of living trees and I read two books that were written in a strange language. One book was about plants and the other was much creepier and was about monsters, where to find them, and how to kill them. There was a corner of the house I refused to go to because of a cane carved out of bone that had a human skull on it and it gave me a really bad ominous feeling.