It was an ice cold morning when i first moved to this gloomy and quiet town.
It was the middle of October. of course strange things just have to be in the middle of spooky month.
I was in a taxi when I first saw what this town looked like it didn't even look like a working town everything looked old and broken like no one has even set foot since the 1920s.
I had finally arrived outside of my apartment complex.
My apartment was small but big enough for me and my kitten moon.
Moon loved her new home but hated going outside of our apartment for some reason. She would hiss whenever the door was open like she was scared of something that I couldn't see so I couldn't stay out too long with her.
Our apartment was smaller then our last place with pealing wallpaper and holes everywhere you look but at least there wasn't any mold like at my parents house and almost everything I could customise to my liking if I wanted to.
But i'm sure that after living there for about five days or so my apartment would really start to feel like home.