It is a creepy house. Haunted. Sometimes it smells weird. Lights turn on without warning. Fans. But walking/looking down that hall doesn't scare me. It's just there. You know. And for some reason looking out the door seemed like the thing to do. Maybe the ghost-thing just wanted out. Like the cats do. You know, except that the cats scratch on the door and the ghost-thing just hovers over me and makes me scared.
*shrug* I don't know.