Prologue

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10 years ago...

David was a twelve year old boy with sandy hair and blue eyes. It was about five in the afternoon when David's family pulled up at their new house. It was a fairly large house in a secluded part of the country. The type of house you would expect to find spirits in. David's family entered the house. It was covered in cobwebs and dust but all the same David's family managed to make them selves at home. His family sat down at the dinner table to have dinner.

At last after a cold dinner when it was around nine o'clock David went to bed. He said good night to his mother and father and climbed into bed. David's bedroom was in a room in the tower of the house. This tower made the room look like a castle of sorts. The room was hot and stuffy and so at about half past ten David got up to open the window. Despite the stuffiness of the room the stone floor was cold against David's bare feet.He padded across the floor to the window. To his surprise every step he took to the window the temperature seemed to drop. Because of this by the time he reached the window he could see his breath in front of him. He reached out and pulled up the blind. His eyes widened at the sight he beheld. There was a crash and a blood curdling shriek of pain and terror the likes of which had never before been heard in the vicinity. And that was the last time anyone ever heard of David.

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