house

thingiverse

The unassuming suburban home sat quietly on its lot, its tidy facade and neatly manicured lawn giving little hint at the secrets that lay hidden within its walls. Or so it seemed. Behind closed doors, something stirred - a quiet intensity, a sense of anticipation building like a low hum in the air. It was as if the very foundations of the house were alive, pulsing with an energy that threatened to burst forth at any moment.