My Father Built His House On Cursed Foundation

“It wasn't until long after dark, and I'd fallen asleep rife with worry, that I heard the crunch of his tires on the gravel path leading up to our lot.He didn't even come to the trailer, going straight for the ghastly form of the house, far more ominous in the moonlight - a sledgehammer over his shoulder.That was the first night of his digging. I watched from the window as he entered the house, and began slamming the head of his hammer into the concrete.The quiet of the forest was pierced by the constant thud of metal on cement, chipping away slowly.” Written By: YungSeti- https://bit.ly/3FNhBVC Find the original video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TeNCB_fkNpk