New found love for writing.
Blood Moon Rise
Part I: She felt a change coming, she could feel it in the wind through her hair, and a sensation of tingles under her skin. Nothing felt quite like it did days before her seventeeth birthday. "Marcy?" called her mother, "we're here". Marcy and her mother had taken a trip from their home in New Orleans, abroad to a waterfront resort in Balmy Beach, Ontario. The only entrance to the resort was by boat. This was Marcy's longest voyage with her mother. Once the ship had come to a stop, they then boarded a paddle boat to reach the shallow rocky waters before the resort.
The box in the floor
There it was, the box. Wrapped in grandmas old silk scarf. The map led them straight to it! Let me rewind a little. About five days to be exact.