The Lot

Benjamin Mears,

Came back to the Lot to face his childhood fears.

Here to take a look and maybe write a book. Welcome home. If only you'd have known.

Are you blind? Deals with the devil come to mind.

Who would have thought that selling real-estate would seal this small town's fate.

Looming over the town of Jerusalem's Lot at the top of a hill. Rests the Marsten's house to this day, still.

Hubie and Birdie gone since August of nineteen thirty nine. Larry McLeod was the one who would find.

Flies.... In the kitchen lighting on Birdie's corpse. Hubie hanging from the rafters on the second floor.

Memories are long in the Lot. It's passed down to the next generation, even if they say its not.

Evil never truly dies. Can't you hear the town's cries? All because of Crockett's lies.

One by one the sickness began to spread. People in the lot were dropping dead. Vampires... the teacher said. Caught a heart attack in his bed.

(-Ever since those new fellows came into town. None of this had happened since Hubie was around-)

Susan is gone. She went poking around where she didn't belong. Now she is his, you heard it straight from the kid.

The town was already dead. They just didn't seem to know it yet. Doctor Cody fell to his death.

Vampires on the rise. Praying for the sun to rise.

Father Callahand has lost his faith and now he is leaving the state.

Put a stake through Barlow's heart. Ben, you and Mark, need to get out the lot before it gets dark.

The deed is done and their time has begun.