My name is William Cliff. I am ten years old. And I am alone. I have been alone for nearly eight years now. My family dead, and the ones that are alive may as well be dead to me. Its better that way. I am at a place they call safe, but they are not safe, not with me around. Not with the curse. I would say to you that you would enjoy reading the following story. But that would be bigheaded of me, because I know some people won't and that is all right, if everyoone does not like it, then that is alright too. I wouldn't blame you if you didn't. But read on I suppose, learn about me. But I can assure you that this story has no good ending.