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May 05, 2015, I've been in Hawkshead for a week know scoping out the small town, I've found a small apartment close to the college and near him, I have not had the chance to meet him yet, the locals tell stories about him and his family. I don't want to admit it but just hearing his name, the stories they've told me sends chills down my spine that excites me which scares me.
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