Sometime things happen in life that can only be described as...destiny. My creative writing teacher Mr. Vance wanted us to practice our descriptive scenery writing skills and sent us out into the world to work on our horror stories. How could he have known that I would take myself to the graveyard...alone...at night. How could he have known that a dark creature lurked there for me.

I noticed him immediately. He was so handsome...I could feel myself blush but I was too shy to really say anything to me. He came up to me to ask me what I was doing alone in the graveyard. I could barely... Show more