C469 Haunted House Exploration

There was a strange sound in his ears, like the creak and groan of an old wooden object, and a faint, repetitive sizzle of static, like the noise of a telephone when the signal is bad.

The worst of it was that the whole world seemed to blur into simple black and white, and every now and then, as if you were watching it on an old TV set, you would see a white snowdrift