In a town Noone remembers the name on the out skirts of a city is a lake. Now this lake was beautiful the trees always turned red as fall came and white when winter comes although the trees away from the lake did their seasonal changes, the trees around the lake seen to never die. Many people saw it was beautiful, but as time wheton as with anything that the mine refused to process. They began to claim the lake was cursed, and there was a man who lived on the lake. Though some people calmed to see him. Then, the rumors began. If you go near the lake, a beautiful man will appear. He glides across the lake a spirts you away.
As someone was telling this story in a local coffee shop, a woman scoffed at it. "Really, someone really lives on the lake? How and why?" She asked. The woman telling the story huffed at the other woman for intrusion. "it's true!" She said "Yeah yeah next you tell me werewolves and vampires are real!" The whole shop began to laugh. The woman embarrassed left the shop. She couldn't believe Noone could even consider that if there are stoies, there is some truth behind them
