The Secret Of Bluemere

It had been raining for over a week. The dark clouds cast a shadow over the small village which was far away from any big city. Only one supermarket, one clothing store, one tiny cafe and a petrol pump were built to provide the locals with the things they needed most. There was one main road, because not many cars would pass by the village. And when they did, they usually never stopped.

Bluemere, that was the village's name. Named after the lake that lay nearby in the woods that surrounded the small town, which seemed too bright, too blue to be true. Bluemere counted 128 people. Little did they know it would soon be 127.