Bones.....

[:Raymond:]

Creeper, Freaker, Reaper. Such wonderful words and so fitting for the beat of that house. The house that rested on the edge of the cliff and nobody wanted to go close to. Well, who wanted to even look at it. Was it the devil? Storys ranged from it was once a church that the devil had deformed and some say it was a whore house full of murder that went too far. But all story's could be put to rest if one was brave enough to enter the house and simply ask. For the house wasn't a house at all. It was a person. The large building scaled the entire cliff and was made of bone, upon bones. The large spiky bones curved and twisted, scaling towards the heavens. While some where flat and smoother towards the bottom. The only entrance was a large hole, opening up in the shape of a serpents mouth and swallowing anyone who entered. But once inside the crooked castle, something more horrible was inside. Past the maze, upon maze that would leave most dead within days and the bones of them who had tried. Deep down was just a single room. That room held a bed, three sofa's, a kitchen and in the corner a toilet that looked as it had never been used. This room was the living place of Raymond. The most dreaded bone freak to ever have lived and the castle, was just something he created from his own body. A few have the courage to enter Ray's domain. But then again, some people have seen Ray himself, adding more bones to make his home look "Pretty". The villagers that live close to his home still can't get uncle sam's skull down somehow and R.I.P Brave Billy, Bob and James that tried to get it. There souls rest with Rayvne now and there bones, with Ray.