There was a strange silence on a rementive sound of a whispering wind that flether around as Mr. Maddy who is a well reknown playwright he was trying to come up some new ideas for his next play.
And so he bought this old farm
house off celebrity lane in northern New York State side. And it was a old diary farm. The farm house was a with its wooden timber frame breaking in some parts from the restrants. That use to confine it the house is losing its red coloring coat of paint. As it starts to look opselete, bleak, disorey, morbid, crickly and old rotten sporting timbers. And there inside he sits at his computer trying to come up with something to put down. But couldn't and then few hours in and so he hears a sound in the barn.
And then hthere came a knock upon his
door...