It was a thunderstorm of a night, and my family and I were on our way to the new house. The village was a quiet sort of town, apart from the sound of the wind, blowing through the trees. The family and I got to the house; it was a creaky one, but I thought it was pretty cool. We got the decision to pick our rooms; so I picked the one with the bell top, as it used to be a church, before they reconstructed the inside changing it into a guest house.All Rights Reserved