Everything seemed normal - the sunshine, the garden the picket fence, and the perfect little white cottage. What was normal was just an illusion casted by your mind. In reality, the town was far from normal. Houses were run town, the streets were silent and the people that lived in that town weren’t your ordinary people you would expect. This town was an aberration in every way possible. I first heard about of this town when one of my friends shared his experience with me. Weird things happened every single day in this town. One of the weirdest things that happens in the town is that during murder movies people in the theater see a huge human shadow over the screen. Something even creepier is that those people that saw the human shadow at the movies were the same ones that would appear in the obituaries the day before they actually died. Those things couldn’t possibly be ca coincident. Something was up and I was going to get to the bottom of this mystery. I decided to drive to the town, all I could see for miles was fallow land. From far away the town seemed banal, just like anything other town, but I knew this wasn’t the case. The closer I got the picture of a nice town started going away. The setting started getting gloomier. I looked to my right and saw a lady rocking chair in an empty field, to me this was highly eccentric. I drove to her and once I saw her I knew that she was in no type of way gregarious. I got out my car and asked what she was doing out here all by herself. She said that this is where her house once stood and once she said that I could see a lachrymose look on her face. This lady went on and warned me to not go any further and to head back to where I came from. She said that I was bound to die if I went any further into the town. I started laughing being facetious at what she said, and as I started laughing she disappeared and that was left was a gossamer piece of cloth on the grass. I thought I was going c