1993

A gray shadow covered my bedroom like a light that made its way like clouds moving across the sky. I held the sheets tight with both hands and peered at the light noticing that it was not coming from any particular place in the room. The bedroom window gave me curiosity. I arose quietly and walked to the window slowly. I slowly moved the curtain aside looking out to see if I could see anyone or anything. I heard the loudest sound I have ever heard right when I looked out the window.

The loud sound was like a trumpet that blasted out a siren to warn and alert all the people. I looked to the left and saw a group of people going from house to house. Each visit the group would slay the residents and eat some of their flesh. I trembled as I watched. Fearing they were coming my way. The sound of the Trumpet again blasted out in the sky. I looked to the right and saw that people were walking down the street like a mass exodus. I yelled out to them and said watch out for that group over there. They are evil and killing your neighbors. No one paid any attention to my plea. I said it even louder and still no one listened. The group had made their way closer to me and I could feel the presence of Evil coming.

I told everyone in the house to get ready. I looked at the clock and then I heard a knocking at the door. I was not sure what to do. Should I jump out the window and run? Should I get a knife from the kitchen and try to defend myself? These questions rolled over in my mind as the group knocked at the door.
Someone in the house had done the unthinkable.

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