carrie

Carrie Meeber, a young girl from a small town, stepped off the train in the bustling city of Chicago. She was taken aback; the giant structures, the endless sea of people, the clamor and hustle were unlike anything she had ever experienced. She was a fish out of water, with a burning desire to make a future that was beyond a small-town life.

It was the eve of another ordinary day in the sleepy town of Chamberlain, Maine. The streets were silent, the only sound breaking the stillness was the rustling of leaves against the evening breeze. On Carlin Street, a light flickered dimly through the drawn curtains of a dilapidated house – the White home.