Welcome to Bed and Breakfast. I will be posting once a day for now. If I get more written (I only have 4 finished so far) I will post more often. You know I can't hold onto these damn chapters once they are finished. There is a banner for this story on my facebook page so you can see what the house looks like.

Melanie and Dally have not seen this so forgive any errors.

Ready?

Today is the day.

The day I have been waiting for.

I hold the keys in my hand.

The keys to my front door.

College was a bust.

I knew it would be but I had to try it anyway.

I'm too restless to be trapped in a classroom for hours on end…

Weeks on end…

I need to be free to just do the things I want to do…

To cook…

To nurture…

To just do…

So…

I just did.

I used some of my savings…

Hell…

I used nearly all of my savings and bought a huge farmhouse.

It is spectacular.

My real estate agent tried to talk me out of buying it.

She said that there had been an 'incident' in the house.

She scoffed at my idea to turn it into a Bed and Breakfast.

She told me that no one would step foot inside the house.

I bought it anyway.

I needed this house.

It called to me.

Besides…

I don't believe in ghosts.

Do you believe in ghosts? See you tomorrow? Later tonight? Who knows…