Thats No Rubber Duck House

Saceist let me know of a house he knew to be abandoned in a certain town I wont mention the name of. We headed out before work one day and entered with ease. There have been very few locations that creeped me out, but for some reason this place fucking gave me the chills. It was like grandma was going to come home any minute, sit down on the couch, and turn on judge Judy or some shit. Sweet house, but I didnt bother with too many shots, it looked as if it were a house someone resided in, but they just didnt clean it often.