The Guest Book — Season 1
Welcome to Mount Trace, a charming mountain town anchored by the beloved Froggy Cottage – a vacation rental with a story all its own. Each season unfolds through the eyes of new visitors who find themselves drawn to its cozy allure. While the familiar backdrop of Froggy Cottage and the close-knit community that surrounds it remain constant, every episode introduces a fresh group of guests, bringing their unique stories and experiences to this picturesque haven.
Mr. Abernathy, a man of quiet habits and unassuming demeanor, found his predictable world irrevocably altered. A spark of unexpected desire ignited within him, leading to a clandestine pursuit of intimacy with his wife, Sandy. However, thei…
The air in the cabin felt thick with unspoken resentment. Eleanor watched as Lynn, Ethan’s fiancée, moved through the space with a quiet confidence that grated on her nerves. It was an affront, a blatant disregard for the traditions and bel…
The weekend at the country house had begun with a brittle politeness that quickly dissolved into something far more unsettling for Phyllis. The forced camaraderie between her husband and his superior, amplified by the presence of the boss’s…
She retreated to the mountains, seeking solace from a persistent anxiety. The intention was to forge connections, to find kinship with Paul and his daughter. Yet, the journey became a reckoning. Her attempts at self-soothing unearthed long…
Trina booked the mountain cabin to safeguard Blake, a witness of considerable importance. The secluded location was intended as a refuge, a sanctuary from those pursuing him. However, Blake harbored his own plans for escape, a set of ideas …
He was a man of quiet intensity, burdened by a mind that often spiraled into intricate patterns. His world was a delicate balance of order and anxiety, a constant negotiation with his own thoughts. And yet, beneath the surface of his caref…
The mountains beckoned, a stark contrast to the life Marla had known. Tommy hoped the crisp air and towering peaks would offer a path away from the grip of crystal meth that held her captive. He’d envisioned this journey as a gentle release…
Seeking to rekindle lost moments, a woman brought her companion to the secluded cabin, hoping to gently coax forth forgotten memories. She sought to weave a path back to his past, to illuminate the shadows where recollections had faded.
The path wound upward, a ribbon of dust against the green. He walked with a restless energy, drawn by an unseen force, following signs that seemed to whisper of a distant, sacred place. Each step brought him closer to what felt like a desti…
The weight of recent choices settled upon the town, a palpable consequence hanging in the air. Each resident bore the burden of those decisions, navigating the aftermath of the past months.
