Our story is about a town, a small town, and the people who live in the town. From a distance, it presents itself like so many other small towns all over the world, safe, decent, innocent. Get closer though, and you start seeing the shadows underneath. The name of our town, is Riverdale. *music plays* and our story begins, I guess, with what the Blossom twins did this summer. On the 4th of July just after dawn, Jason and Cheryl Blossom drove out to sweet water river for an early morning boat ride. *Cheryl to Jason*"Are you scared, Jason?", Jason shakes his head.
*music plays again*
The next thing we know happened for sure, is that Dilton Doily, who was leading Riverdale's Boy Scout troop bird watching expedition, came upon Cheryl, by the rivers edge. *Cheryl whispers* "Jason..."
Riverdale police dragged sweet water river for Jason's body, but never found it. So a week later, the Blossom family buried an empty casket, and Jason's death was ruled an accident. As the story that Cheryl told made the rounds, that Cheryl dropped a glove in the water, and Jason reached down to get it, and accidentally tipped the boat, and drowned. As for us, we were still talking about the July 4th tragedy, on the last day of summer vacation, and a new mystery rolled into town.
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FanfictionOur story is about a town, a small town, and the people who live in the town. From a distance, it presents itself like so many other small towns all over the world, safe, decent, innocent...
