My name is Diana. I used to think that I was a normal girl, with normal friends, a normal family, and a normal life. That was until the day when me and my 'normal' mom moved to a house in Simpsonville. It was good at first. My mom had my little brother, and the house wasn't that bad. Then things started getting weird. My little brother wasn't so little anymore. My dreams weren't so 'dreamy' anymore, and 'The eating miracle' happened. It was all so weird. Then I discovered why all of this was happening, and it wasn't as 'normal' as I thought it was. This was not a fairy tale or a story. It was...