Summer By The River

Prologue
So, it all started when my parents decided, "Hey! You need sun. Go spend the summer with your aunt."

Now, our aunt was nice. We liked her. But she was hardly ever around.

Oh well, we had the house to ourself.

-BAD IDEA-

This is what happened.

Moving In
When your aunt is gone and your brother is shutting off the lights, moving is tough. I dragged in a suitcase myself.

Elm is... odd.

He's reserved and gentle. His voice is very breathy but very pretty if you manage to hear it.

Strangest of all, lights would flicker around him, or turn brighter.

The house was small and comfy, and we liked it.

So, we turned in and slept until the morning, when our aunt would arrive.