The horrors of the aged house still hound me

I moved further only to be trembled by unrelenting winds that smashed my body like the waves battering on the shore. I found out that it was the broken window that let in the howling wind. The moonlight fearlessly slipped through the cracks of the window; the only light in this dreadful lifeless house. An unsettling, haunting and terrifying sensation sent a chill down his spine and yet my gaze stood fixed on the monstrous backyard. It was unkempt with overgrown thorns and weeds scattered all around. It was deathly cold but I remained grimly determined to look back at the house - the sight of which many would hope to forget.

I turned into a room echoing eerie sounds and discovered that it was a mere hobby horse rocking back and forth. It seemed like someone was sitting on it. Every muscle in my body screamed at me to flee. I took a step forward to inspect the room and Bang. I hurriedly followed the sound only to discover that the door shut with the roar of the wind and I was rendered escapeless. It was almost as if it were a message, telling me that it was all over... but was it? 

I took a few cautious steps avidly awaiting any surprise or sudden movement. As I crept further, the floorboards creaked. I knocked into the table and a glass vase hit the floor. CRASH! Then a foul stench invaded my nostrils, I looked around to see where the smell was coming from. I followed the disgusting smell and reached the dining hall that flickered with dim light. I heaved a sigh of relief as I felt closer to mankind in the old abandoned house that had turned murkier than ever before. But soon the light shared by the candle extinguished and I was engulfed by darkness.

I scrambled down the corridor towards the gate only to be knocked down by a gigantic object. I opened my eyes the next day and found myself in a nursing home situated nearby. The horrors of the aged house still hound me and I swear never to return to the countryside.