My name is Catherine Montgomery.
I have never thought of myself as extraordinary. I am 24 years old and have so far led a quiet, rather boring life. My mother and father died three months ago in a car accident. Shortly after their accident I received a letter from my widowed Aunt Helena She invited me to come and live with her at Blackthorn Manor.

So I have packed my belongings and my Cat, Merlin, and left everything I have known to go live in a strange place with people I have never met.

When my parents were alive they would never let me visit Blackthorn. As a child I learned not to question my parents about my Aunt or her home. Every time I did they would quickly change the subject, but not before I saw the uneasy looks that passed between them. I am not superstition by nature, but I do have a very foreboding feeling when ever I think about my trip. I don't know what is in store for me, but I plan to chronicle my trip in my diary.

 

 

 

 

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