Prologue

In the daylight the cobbled floor was warm and welcoming but in the darknes it was cold and warning not to come near. In the daylight the well is all colerful and bright, in the darkness it is just a mysterious shadow. In the daylight there is fresh green iviy climbing the walls but in the darkness it is just an eerie shadow. When the daylight rises birds are chirping and chattering, nesting in the trees. When the sun is out there is a intresting atmosphere but in the night there are shadows ready to demolish you…
When the sun is out it is a lovely place to relaxe and come back smelling of lavender but in the night if you just open a window for a second you will stink of rotten fish. In the night you can hear wispearing and scutling from the rats and mice but in the daylight it is a comforting sight to see beas buzzing and leaves floating in the wind.