As if life wasn't hard enough being bullied and treated like garbage all the time; my loathsome, insufferable seat mate just had to come with his "secrets" and torture my every waking hour. What's the big deal you say? Nothing except for the fact that he's some insanely beautiful Greek God under those nerdy glasses. And now, he lives next door. I'm Sarah and this is my story. Disclaimer: This story was written in 2011. Just so you know.

Ossie planned and worked his whole life to reach the top. Finally he'll have the highest positon, get the girl, and the recognition he craved. However things don't always go as planned. On the eve of his ascendancy, tragedy after tragedy strike. He had never thought of another plan. With his life goals shattered his reality starts to splinter. Now he's taking one last job, restoring Lorn Mansion. When the butler is only seen at night, sipping crimson liquids, the Gardner is always out hunting under the full moon, and the cook looks like they haven't eaten in decades; Ossie starts to wonder. Are they real, or am I alone with demons? Schedule: on hold (Please feel free to give input, I'd like to know what you think!) ( also the cover was created by Party_Popcorn credit and thanks goes to them )