There’s a lot of stuff up here – stacks of dusty old books long out of print, a shoe box filled with photographs that is falling apart at the seams, a box of treasure that belongs to someone long since gone, a dress in the corner that hasn’t been worn probably in a hundred years.
There’s something else in here too, something that snuck in before we got that old window fixed. Something cold, something odd, something not of this world, something utterly unknown.
There’s something new here, too, something that has ventured out into our world to try and help us. Something that wants to protect us from something else, that cold, odd something. Something, that for all it’s help, still manages to get in our way.
Who’s ready for some exploring?