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. 

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.

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 

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.

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.

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. 

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

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.

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

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

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.

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

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.

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 

With the Dreary deceased trees

The Antiquity of the home

With the Tarn swamped around

Could make one house into a Melancholy town

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

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.

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

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.

 

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.

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.

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.

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.