I caught the briefest glimpse of this house as I was driving along, and slowed immediately, watching my left side for another look. In a moment, the trees along the side of the road broke, and I found a long driveway leading back to this house standing in the middle of the field. I pulled in, and feeling myself sliding on wet, soft ground, I put on the 4-wheel drive for good measure, and drove right up beside it.
The roof had failed on one corner of the house and water and the other elements had done their work over the years. One room smelled as though an animal of some sort had been using it as his personal washroom for some time. Barren and old as it was, however, it was not without a few interesting items, and it's own unique charm.