I've been to this house 3 times in my dreams, once on the outside and twice on the inside. The whole atmosphere outside the house is creepy and ominous. The inside, like the outside, looks like it hasn't been lived in for awhile. All the wood is dulled to a gray colour and everything is dusty. There's a creepy sort of skittery scratching sound coming from the basement. Both times that I've dreamed about being in the house, my curiosity gets the better of me and i go check to see what's making that noise. I open the basement door and look down the stairs to find millions of beetles (the whole floor is covered and the bugs are piled on top of each other, about 4 feet deep). The really weird part is that the bugs are really colourful, kind of like skittles candy, but despite this, the noise they make just gives me the heebie jeebies.

Maybe next time I dream of this house, I'll get brave enough to wade through the sea of "skittle bugs". I get the feeling that the whole mystery to this place can be solved in the basement.