Synopsis

It seemed like the kind of house where no one asked you any questions. It was old and rambling, in need of a little renovation, certainly. But quiet. Somewhere to begin again. But from the moment he moved in, it didn’t feel right to John. He’d been through a lot recently. And there were those that said there had always been something a little strange about him. It’s true, he’d always suffered from nightmares... but these were different. Besides, those noises outside his door were definitely real. Or seemed to be. The mad old woman next door had told him to leave, but he hadn’t listened. Now it might be too late. The dreams were getting worse, and the doors didn’t seem to lead where they should anymore. His new home had a hold on him now, and the other tenants were ready to introduce themselves. Welcome to the house.