My name is Selene. Me and my finally are going to move into a new town, a new life. I wish we didn't have to move tough. My parents said that change is a good thing. That it'd allow me to see new things and met new people. What do parents know? All my friends are here. I'm watching television, mostly flipping through the channels. I stopped when I saw a Stephen King movie on, Salem's Lot.

I watch it for a few minutes and finally drift off to sleep. I am walking through this house, it looks old. There is a light fog inside of it. I walk up the stairs and into the hallway. A black cat comes out of a room. It hisses at me and takes off. I continue walking, and manage to find my way into this bedroom.

There is a girl, she hunched in a corner wearing a light green nightgown. Her hair is a light brown and extremely messy. She is muttering words that I can't directly understand.

"Can I help you?" I ask. My words come out and seem to echo in my ears.

"Gage and I are going to twist your spine," the woman begun saying."So you'll never get out of bed again," she begins laughing. She turns around and I see her horrid disfigured face. Her laugh is nothing more than a cackle.

I slowly back out of the room and walk back into the hallway. There is a voice I can barely hear.

"The land to man's heart is," it trails off and comes back, "Stonier Louis."

I continue walking down the hallway. A body is soon dropped down in front of me. It's a woman; she is being hung from a rope. Then I hear a little boy talking," I've got something for you mommy."

I turn around to see a little boy wearing a funeral gown. His face is pale, and his eyes appear terrifying innocent. Those eyes are all I can focus on as he walks toward me. The small child stabs me, and I suddenly wake up.

I fell out of the chair and landed on the hard wooden floor. My M&M's fell all over the place. I shook my head and picked myself up. I walked into the kitchen and grabed a broom and begin sweeping.

"What a dream," I muttered.

I packed the last of my things, in the morning, and got inside the back of the van. Shortly after I got inside we took off. My mom sat with my little brother, Josh. He can be a nuisance once in a while, but he's still a good kid. My dad's driving. Driving me further and further away from the things I know and love.