Wednesday, 5 November 2014

All Hallows Eve

So the night has fallen once more blanketing the East with immeasurable darkness beyond the horizon, my vision has been reduced within the radius of the flickering torch that I am holding. Soon the howling will scorch the lands and all windows and doors will be shut, no one will dare set foot outside of their dwellings.

The creatures that lord over the land in the absence of the sun, slowly creep out of the caves and from beneath the ground. Their bloodshot eyes and yellow fangs suggest nothing but death, it is the hunting season and they are coming out for the kill. Humans are aware of their hellish existence but they know nothing, natural or magical that could stop them.

They know that all they have to do is to stay within their homes shut their windows and door, put out all their lights and light a single candle, just a single candle. This mysterious way somehow tells the night creatures to avoid them.

Suddenly the silence of the night was ripped by an earsplitting scream. The feast has started...




#unfinished-story

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