House Of Secrets

I don't like being here again, the only reason I am is because my father is dead. His lawyer called me. Hell I didn't even go to the funeral, but if you read about the House Of Secrets you will understand why my father and I never had a good relationship. I never had a normal childhood. Things were kept from me, buried within the family and I want nothing more to do with the house then to fix it up and sell it. I'm glad he's dead. I hope he rots in hell for the things that he has done to my mother and I. This is what I tell myself, but deep down I want to know everything that has been kept from me. I feel the urge to unleash the secrets that this house holds. The house that I swore I would never come back to.