3 January 2013
As the nights get longer my sleepwalking get worse, ever night I wonder a little farther away from my house I always go a different way but end up In the same spot ever night. I'm on the roof of a three-story house Staring through an empty Window tapping my finger on the glass in groups of three taps.
I have no connection to this house Or any previous owners I've traced the history of the house back to its creation in 1962, The house has had eight owners With each new owner there time in the house got less. For the last 25 years The house has been empty.
I've decided today I'm going to go inside the house! There Something in there Compelling me to go there ever night.
Tonight I'm going to find what it is.
Three Taps • Opuss № I