The main character returns to her deceased recluse uncle's home to get his effects in order. 

This is the beginning of a lovecraftian story inspired by somebody telling me about the Brombeermonster, a particulary nasty blackberry shrub overtaking her family's abandonned home. A backdrop for a story about eery and unexplained things if I ever heard about one.

I will post the two parts I already posted on reddit; more maybe if there is interest from the community.