mengetik haloween

​ It was midnight. You were running through the forest in a heavy downpour when you see a small shack in the distance. Desperately longing for a refuge from the rain, you decided to take shelter there until the morning comes. A bolt of lightning strikes just as you opened the door, letting you catch a glimpse of the worn-out furniture inside the wooden shack.
Inside, you notice that there are so many paintings plastered all over the wall. Even under the dim light, you can see that the paintings were highly detailed and realistically drawn, yet there is something odd about them. Another lightning flash briefly illuminates the room, revealing the menacing gaze that all the figures in the paintings had. Each figure in the paintings seems to be looking straight at you, giving you an uneasy feeling. One of them even seemed to move when you are not looking.

Shuddering, you determined that it may be best for you to just ignore it and sleep it off. However, the unsettling aura that emanates from the paintings, accompanied by the noise from the storm outside makes it hard to fall into slumber. Despite all that, you managed to keep your eye shut and sleep, albeit scarcely, through the night.

A shining ray of light from the sun wakes you up in the next morning. You let out a sigh of relief, knowing that last night was probably just a nightmare. But after your eyes sweep through the surroundings, you let out a shriek of horror. On all the spots where there were paintings last night, you only found windows.