Story below, but this is a request for soothing gifs. And/or your own house horror stories.
Well, I made it less than 24 hours back in my house before something horrifying happened. As a quick catch up, this place is old. It wasn’t well cared for before I moved in. A lot of shit goes wrong. I basically have never felt completely comfortable here and I have a very antagonistic relationship to the house.
Yesterday when I was dragging stuff in from the car I opened the screen door and found a mouse. It gave me a little jump scare, but then I laughed at myself and was like “hey, better outside the house than in it.” Once I got in the house I noticed that the kitchen is now full of spiderwebs. I was expecting evidence of bugs and spiders, so okay.
This afternoon I went to get my bedsheets from the basket I keep them in and realized there was bird shit all over. Not great, but I’m trying really hard to not freak out, so I pick up my sheets to put them in the laundry, and there is a dead bird in the basket.
I’m so fucking sick of this house.