Description
Its the dead of winter, blizzards ragging from left to right. The streets are cold and deathly silent. A husk of a women walks alone on the street, the lamp lights flickering as she passes. The stench of this retched place enough to make anyone sick for days. The Women reaches her house, slamming the door behind her. She's hearing voices, and seeing things staring at her through her window. Its all in her head right? Surely that's not her door that just opened, or her breathing being joined by something else's. Nothing is wrong, just breath, its all in your head. But then again, you have to wonder...what if it wasn't? WARNING !!!If you are sensitive to Blood, Death, Dying, Paranormal things, or Bugs, please DO NOT read!!!
Part One
