There’s an old story called **“The Shadow at the End of the Road


There’s an old story called **“The Shadow at the End of the Road”** that has been told in small towns for generations. It’s said to be based on true events, but no one can say for sure. ### **The Shadow at the End of the Road** In a quiet village nestled deep in the woods, there was a road that the locals avoided after dark. It was a narrow, winding path, flanked by towering trees that seemed to close in as night fell. At the very end of this road, there stood an abandoned house—its windows shattered, its walls crumbling, and its roof partially collapsed. But it wasn’t the house that frightened people; it was the shadow that appeared every night. The story goes that many years ago, a family lived in that house—a husband, a wife, and their young daughter. The husband was a woodcutter, strong and kind, but he was troubled by nightmares. Every night, he dreamed of a shadowy figure standing at the end of the road, watching his home. The figure never moved, never spoke, but the woodcutter felt its presence growing stronger, closer, with each passing night. One night, after an especially vivid nightmare, the woodcutter woke up drenched in sweat. His wife tried to comfort him, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. He decided to confront the figure, to face his fear once and for all. Arming himself with an axe, he ventured out into the dark. The air was thick and cold, and the only sound was the crunch of his boots on the gravel. As he neared the end of the road, he saw it—the shadowy figure, tall and formless, standing where his nightmares had foretold. But this time, the figure moved. It began to glide toward him, silent and swift. The woodcutter froze in terror, unable to lift his axe. The shadow came closer, and as it did, he realized it wasn’t just a figure—it was darkness itself, an abyss that consumed everything in its path. The closer it got, the more it drained the life from the surrounding trees and plants, leaving them withere
Подсказки
Копировать подсказки
There’s an old story called **“The Shadow at the End of the Road”** that has been told in small towns for generations
.
It’s said to be based on true events
,
but no one can say for sure
.
### **The Shadow at the End of the Road**
In a quiet village nestled deep in the woods
,
there was a road that the locals avoided after dark
.
It was a narrow
,
winding path
,
flanked by towering trees that seemed to close in as night fell
.
At the very end of this road
,
there stood an abandoned house—its windows shattered
,
its walls crumbling
,
and its roof partially collapsed
.
But it wasn’t the house that frightened people
;
it was the shadow that appeared every night
.
The story goes that many years ago
,
a family lived in that house—a husband
,
a wife
,
and their young daughter
.
The husband was a woodcutter
,
strong and kind
,
but he was troubled by nightmares
.
Every night
,
he dreamed of a shadowy figure standing at the end of the road
,
watching his home
.
The figure never moved
,
never spoke
,
but the woodcutter felt its presence growing stronger
,
closer
,
with each passing night
.
One night
,
after an especially vivid nightmare
,
the woodcutter woke up drenched in sweat
.
His wife tried to comfort him
,
but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong
.
He decided to confront the figure
,
to face his fear once and for all
.
Arming himself with an axe
,
he ventured out into the dark
.
The air was thick and cold
,
and the only sound was the crunch of his boots on the gravel
.
As he neared the end of the road
,
he saw it—the shadowy figure
,
tall and formless
,
standing where his nightmares had foretold
.
But this time
,
the figure moved
.
It began to glide toward him
,
silent and swift
.
The woodcutter froze in terror
,
unable to lift his axe
.
The shadow came closer
,
and as it did
,
he realized it wasn’t just a figure—it was darkness itself
,
an abyss that consumed everything in its path
.
The closer it got
,
the more it drained the life from the surrounding trees and plants
,
leaving them withere
Информация
Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint
SeaArt Infinity
#Ландшафт
#ужас
#Фотография
#Сценографии
#SeaArt Infinity
0 комментариев
1
0
0