evergreen.

Evergreen, a place that some avoided due to the herbal remedies sold that didn't just simply heal the sick. Evergreen was a voodoo shop of sorts. Some of the plants still grow in their pots, over flowing, filling the air with their rich scents. The shelves still stand, bolted to the floor, filled with jars of various different things, some broken, some still holding their unidentifiable contents. Brick dust is around all the windows, and doors, smudged, blown, and tracked through out most of the store because of the wind. Most that are superstitious of the supernatural don't venture here, because of the feeling it gives off, a clear indication that witchcraft, and other black magic took place behind the beaded wall marked with a sign that says 'DO NOT ENTER'. The back room is where Madame Izza used to live, her belongings still laying where the old witch left them. Though, like many things around it, the once eerily beautiful store is losing even its own special luster.