It was a long silent drive.
We finally reached the front gate in the middle of nowhere. There was a long dirt driveway- so long that you couldn't see the house. The driveway was covered in leaves and willow tree branches hung over it, making it looked quite grim.
We drove up the driveway for what seemed like 10 minutes, then we reached this old wooden run down house where the wood was practically falling off, the windows that were a dirty brown, the most surprising thing about the house was the large tower on the top.
Who was this man?
I got out the car keeping my eyes on the house.
I broke my concentration for a second to get my bags out of the trunk, and in that second the man had gone from the car to the door. It was strange- but everything here was strange.
Just a coincidence, I hope.
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A Trail Away
FantasiJessy is a fifteen year old orphan- without much of a chance at a new home, right? No. A man that is certainly mysterious picks her up from the orphanage to take her to his home- and Jessy is thrilled to be finally taken to a sweet home. Although...
