This house is called “Nothing Special”.
It really isn’t anything special. We couldn’t make it inside because there was no floor. Everything in the house had disappeared — it was just an empty shell.
A good buddy of mine that lives in the area told me that the house didn’t really have a story. The man that grew up in it owns it and wants it torn down but the bank won’t give him the money to do so.
This house was nothing special. I wish it had been.