A Place To Go

There was pretty much nothing to do in Dornier, a city with too many restrictions.

Every recreational facility was worn out by the time one turned ten, and it almost felt like no one could leave the town.

It was boring, and most times felt like there was nothing to do to Clay. But then again, there had always been that one house...

The house of seemingly no inhabitants, the house that only awoke by night, the house that, many years ago, had frequently erupted in shouts but now lay dormant and silent.

People had long since given up on those that lived inside, and most had forgotten it existed, but that was difficult to do when you lived right next to it.

Curiosity is easy to spark when interesting things surround you, and Clay was quite glad he decided to investigate the home that had captivated his neighbors attention so long ago