It was 2:00 P.M., and it was Hallow's Eve, or the day before Halloween. Everyone seemed excited and were planning which costumes to wear. However, I don't like Halloween. I've heard all of the tales about people getting murdered that day, and also disappearing. Then, at midnight, I shook and cowered. My mom would ask me if we could go treak-or-treating, in which I replied "no". Then, when it was Halloween and 10:00 P.M., I looked around, everything looked okay, but suddenly I heard screams, screams of people. Scared, I looked around. I saw blood, actual blood. It was leading to a town. I followed the blood trail, using a magnifying glass that had a light switch. I searched around until I saw some bodies, human bodies. "Hello..." Said a deep voice. I turned around and I saw The Man, and I felt a stabbing pain as I collapsed, and I saw black, and rose into the light.