Located in Maryland, Whiteshore is a town located right on the Chesapeake Bay. What was once a sleepy little town has now become alive with criminals and dirty dealings; with a whole other world hidden in the shadows.
For the most part people go on with their lives. They live, they love, they enjoy the moments that make life worth living. They embrace their day to day, they work towards their dreams. They tuck their children in at night and cozy up with the ones they love. They live. They live untouched by the demons that lurk outside their doors.
But not everyone has such a sweet existence. Others spend their nights running from the demon who is will take their soul for his own enjoyment. Gangs trying to thieve in the night, and seducers there to steal from the innocent.
Nothing is black and white in Whiteshore.
It is just a matter of figuring out where you belong.
Urban royalty on Sixth Street. Our clothes are finely pressed, My blue jeans won't miss me But let's go change your shoes Your feet must be killing you And the car's not far. And everyone has something awful to say. Just try not to pay attention, They're all fucked up anyway. And remember that it's OK. If we don't see eye-to-eye today 'Cause I'll be there for you tomorrow. Steady and faithful as your anchor. trying to make the water safer In the wake of this town In the wake of this town. So take this with you to the west coast A list of some things I would like most And maybe you'll find a few. I'll make it up to you when you get home.--------
