The House On Ash Street

Some memories aren't really what they're cracked up to be. My memories are of living in the first brick house in Carlinville. Sure, you may be wondering why it's so bad, because it doesn't sound bad at all. But if you take what I found out and the situation that I'm in, you'd think that it sounded pretty scary. I thought I had a regular childhood with a regular mom and a regular stepdad. But as soon as I accidentally found a secret cellar, everything changed including all of my thoughts and feelings. Now I'm in a nerve-wracking situation and I don't know how to handle it. My mom's in danger and so am I. I should tell someone, but that would make things ten times worse..