
Derry. A quiet and picturesque town I call my home. Growing up in a school filled with nothing more than judgemental children is difficult, especially when you're labeled as one of the losers. Walking around with a 'kick me' target taped to the back isn't ideal for anyone, but it's a position I've unwillingly been assigned to fill. Derry may be charming from an outsiders perspective, but, from the aspect of someone who's never set foot outside of it, it is simply a façade that is masked by the paper people within it. It feels like it's only the kids that care who know what's really going on in this town. The adults seem to turn the other cheek when something strange occurs. But the term curiosity killed the cat could not apply more to the situation of the sudden drastic increase of missing children all around the small, sweet suburb that is Derry.All Rights Reserved