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I began to approach the dark plain of land

as I noticed a house, dressed in abnormally bleak shutters.

There was a heavy feeling of gloom that came upon me.

The dreary clouds swung low in the dull atmosphere.

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I began to approach the dark plain of land

as I noticed a house, dressed in abnormally bleak shutters.

There was a heavy feeling of gloom that came upon me.

The dreary clouds swung low in the dull atmosphere.

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The melancholy House of Usher brought upon a darkness
With an insufferable gloom of spirit that swept through the house
Leaving one's soul feeling an utter depression
Consisting of vacant eyelike windows and bleak walls

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It was a dark  soundless  night in the valley with  mystic  vapor present.

There was a  passionate  sense of eeriness And a  sluggish  feeling about.

The house shown was sad and  sullen  and There was an excessive feeling of doubt.

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I approached the house.

It was very dark and gloomy

As the eyelike windows stared at me.

And the dead trees surrounded everything

With a dense fog covering the grounds.

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The fog over the house was very dull indeed. The whole atmosphere caused great depression on my emotional needs. It was dark and dreary and caused quite a scene. The gloom of the place was making me go insane. The crumbling house made me want to scream.

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The grounds of the giant house gave off this melancholy feeling to my stomach

The trees decayed as if some illness had corrupted them,

The sky was a particular lurid grey, giving off the utmost depressing feeling

Just looking at the giant house gave a dreary feeling that couldn’t be shaken.

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The Decaying, Old woodwork

With the Dreary deceased trees

The Antiquity of the home

With the Tarn swamped around

Could make one house into a Melancholy town

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I walked up to the house and at first glance it looked like a mere house.

When I got closer I began to notice its bleak walls and vacant eyelike windows. The windows seemed like they were staring right at me, like the house why watching me. The outer appearance had gray sedge and white trunks of decayed trees

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I rode upon my horse on this dark and dreary day

so soundless so cold such a weary day

twas soundless as the dead of night

but i did not fear as i had my light

i came upon the house of usher

to that i saw upon the shutter

A thick fog surrounded the house

it filled me with dread

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As I saw it come into view.
That dull house had this gloom.
One that would follow your every move with eyelike windows.
That sat behind the decay of trees.
And a melancholy mood was brought upon with a discernible breeze.

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Desolate house is gloom.

The dull wall is like my heart, sorrowful.

The wind through the withered tree, a bleak.

This night, everything that comes out in the lake is gray.

All things are like the nothingness.

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I was walking along the long dreary path way

Nothing in sight

Then I came upon a large house that blocked all the light

There were large fissures along the walkway

Weeds growing every single way

This house, oh this decayed house, went by the name of

The usher house

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It was a dark soundless night in The Valley with mystic vapor present.

There was a  passionate sense of eeriness and a sluggish feeling about.

The house shown was sad and  sullen  and There was an excessive feeling of doubt.

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The dreadful House Of Usher

It was a cold day

The dead,dreary tree stubs and

The dense fog creates a scary atmosphere

As I walk towards the bland house

It’s dark eyes stare me in the face
Hehe xD

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The Mansion of Torture Walking through the deep gloomy Mansion of Torture The suspense of horror is felt beneath my feet As I walk through the mansion the summoning Of ghostly spirits is felt by a breath breathed onMy face. Darkness and the unruffled luster of brisk Cold air runs through the creeks of the old Rustic wood. 

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The Mansion of Torture Walking through the deep gloomy Mansion of Torture The suspense of horror is felt beneath my feet As I walk through the mansion the summoning Of ghostly spirits is felt by a breath breathed onMy face. Darkness and the unruffled luster of brisk Cold air runs through the creeks of the old Rustic wood. 

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It was dull

It was dark

It was soundless

The vivid sensations surrounded and suppressed me

I could feel my chest tighten with every step I took closer to the house

And simplicity of the silent house was chilling to the bones

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It was a dreary autum day with gloom that lingered overhead When I finally saw mansion surounded by darkess ahead The house was dull not a light to been seen With trees around it not having the faintest shade of green The windows were eyelike as if they were watching me Walking closer I could clearly see this is not the place I wanted to be 

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It was a dreary autum day with gloom that lingered overhead When I finally saw mansion surounded by darkess ahead The house was dull not a light to been seen With trees around it not having the faintest shade of green The windows were eyelike as if they were watching me Walking closer I could clearly see this is not the place I wanted to be 

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I approached the house.

It was very dark and gloomy

As the eyelike windows stared at me.

And the dead trees surrounded everything

With a dense fog covering the grounds.

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The land was desolate and empty

decaying trees filled the landscape and area.

The trees left hung oppressively low

The walls of that castle were bleak and empty

They show the life of a man who lived there

The bricks crumbled and looked like they were going to fall down

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I walked up to the house and at first glance it looked like a mere house.

When I got closer I began to notice its bleak walls and vacant eyelike windows. The windows seemed like they were staring right at me, like the house why watching me. The outer appearance had gray sedge and white trunks of decayed trees.

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The grounds of the giant house gave off this melancholy feeling to my stomach

The trees decayed as if some illness had corrupted them,

The sky was a particular lurid grey, giving off the utmost depressing feeling

Just looking at the giant house gave a dreary feeling that couldn’t be shaken.

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The sight I saw was oppressive.

The bleak walls and vacant eyelike windows sent a chill through my body.

This was the melancholy House of Usher.

Who's tree stumps appeared grey and dead the sickening feeling in me deemed to stay.

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Dark and soundless dreary day

The sun did not come out to play

Walking through the dark ghostly path

My body oppressively walking down the path

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Decayed to the bottom,

Nothing had blossomed.

The aura made my mind feel dreary,

Because the vacant eyes through the windows perceived to be eerie.

Even the clouds hung oppressively low,

And my instinct of suspicion began to grow.

The dark and gloomy fog made my sanity feel a horrid essence,

Because it had no affinity with the air of heaven.

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The decaying house looked dreary and dull as the night rolled on. The tract of land was barren and scarred along with the house. It was oppressively soundless and then a crow flew by causing the flock to follow. The sky filled Andy turned black along with that he atmosphere of the house and its land.

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As I arrived at the vacant grounds

I heard almost a dull moan from house.

As I walked drew closer to the home

I saw the decaying of everything within a five mile radius.

As I arrived at the door I felt a sluggish feeling come over me.

And as I entered the main entrance

I could tell this visit was going to be ghastly

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The bleak fog is lurking around to swallow anyone or thing that stands in its way.

All that surrounds me is a lurid glow of the swamp water and a slight discernible view is a dull, scary, old swamp house.

I can feel the bat’s eyes dilating as I got out of my boat and walked pass them on the decaying, enormous tree.

As I approach the door, I can see that door had been attacked by some unidentifiable creature.

Before I can even look closely at the markings I heard a movement in the water.

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It was a dull, dark day while I walked to grandma's house. I was walking alone on the simple landscape. Grandma’s house had giant windows and a path of decaying trees that lead up to a a dull old door. A fine tangled web hung from the shutters and the wind howled. The stone path crumbled as I walked upon it. As I walked up the steps to the front door I looked up and noticed a fissure. I could picture it now laying on the steps looking up at the sky watching the stars at night. Now it was time to say hi to grandma. I had wasted to much time looking around at everything surrounding me I was to involved with everything going on.