Tales from the clit

As Jodie stepped closer to the prison, she couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine. The air around her was thick with a sense of dread and she couldn't shake off the feeling that she was being watched. She looked up at the prison's towering structure, complete with barbed wire fencing and surveillance cameras, and thought to herself, 'Who in their right mind would build a prison in such a desolate location?'

As she walked around the perimeter of the prison, she noticed that the entrance gate was slightly ajar. Curiosity got the better of her and Jodie couldn't resist the urge to take a peek inside. She pushed the gate open, the rusty hinges creaking in protest, and stepped inside.

A cold wind blew past her, causing her hair to whip around her face. Jodie pulled her arms tighter around herself and took in her surroundings.
As Jodie approached the prison, a shiver ran down her spine. The building loomed over her, casting a shadow over the surrounding area. Despite being abandoned for years, the prison stood tall and sturdy, as if it was guarding some dark secret.

Jodie couldn't help but feel a strange energy emanating from the building. The mere sight of it sent shivers down her spine. She knew she shouldn't go inside, but her curiosity got the better of her. She decided to observe the prison from the outside first and see if she could uncover any secrets.

The night was silent, apart from the sound of Jodie's footsteps on the gravel path. As she got closer, she could see the broken windows and crumbling walls of the prison. The iron gates were rusted and creaked as the wind blew through them, almost as if they were welcoming her inside.

She walked around the perimeter of the prison, her eyes taking in every detail. The walls were covered in graffiti, some of which seemed to be warning her to stay away. But Jodie was not one to be easily scared off. She was determined to find out why this place held such a dark reputation.

As she looked up at the building, she noticed a strange glow coming from one of the windows on the top floor. It was a faint light, almost like a candle. Jodie couldn't believe her luck. A survivor? Or a ghost? She had always been fascinated by the paranormal and maybe this could be her chance to finally experience it.