i short story i wrote up... its a horror by the way 
The Croft
No one knew when it was built or who built it. It had always been there, a dirty smudge on the otherwise flawless landscape. Numerous people had lived in it over the years but none had stayed for any length of time. The last person to live there stayed for only two weeks, and promptly left the country. But that was twenty years ago. Now the building, known only as “The Croft”, stood there with its black walls, rotten floor boards and a dark reputation.
