It was a place infamous for its notorious happenings, I turned a blind eye towards it, but the more I tried to avoid it the more it came face to face with me. Was it a demon? or was it simply an illusion of a white dressed in white of my backseat? Read what happens when one who was looking love faces immense troubles in the lush and everdark forests of dowhill. {All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.}Creative Commons (CC) Attribution