The House That Rebuilds Itself

The House That Rebuilds Itself

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When I first moved into the old house, I was fascinated by its peculiar layout rooms shifted, hallways extended, and doors appeared where there hadn’t been any before. At night, I heard the creak and groan of wood moving, as if the house was alive and rearranging itself. No matter how many times I mapped the floor plan, it changed by morning.

One evening, I got trapped inside as the walls shifted, closing off my escape routes. The house seemed to respond to my fear, twisting and reshaping to keep me inside. It was as if the building had a mind of its own, rebuilding itself to trap whoever entered. I realized too late that this house didn’t just shelter people it consumed them. Shutdown123