Dead (Dorbyn) *Book One*
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April 13 1934
The Besson family was found brutally murdered in their home. Husband and Wife had been gagged and maimed before begin shot in the head.
Their 18 year old son, Corbyn Besson, was found in his bedroom closet. He had been gagged and maimed too. but so far worse than his dear parents. A horrendous smile was cut on his face, and his eyes burned away.
The Murderer was never ever found.
80 years later, 18 year old Daniel Seavey has just moved into a.little cottage he bought. It literally is his dream house, in the of the woods. Now he can. finally relax on his own, away from his parents and the city.... Or so he thought.
Not long after the moved to his new house, Daniel starts noticing weird weird things. He starts seening unnatural things, nightmares afflict his dreams every night and what is the tale of the boy, that was murdered in His very own House?
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