The Madhouse

Chapter 2

Further to a particular night, his dull life became more interesting. Indeed, Freddy dreamed that evening. Isn't it common, would you tell me. Well, normal dreams seem to come straight out of our imagination unlike Mr Johnson's one which looked more like an ancient memory. Following from this, when he woke up, he wrote down everything so as not to forget any detail : "I was in a quite familiar place where yet I don't remember being there previously. I felt good, almost at ease and peaceful. In front of me towered an impressive, even intimidating building surrounded by a wall high enough so that no one could escape. I came closer to this one and noticed some scratches similar to those that could be caused by fingernails. At this moment, chills of terror have invaded me from the point of my toes to the tip of my hair. After that, I remember approaching the house and seeing an inscription above the gigantic door : The MadHouse." He was determined to find out where the building of his dream was because he was convinced, this place existed. After days, weeks, nay months of venturing around Forks, he finally stood in front of the MadHouse.