Imagine you're walking through the dark woods,as you come upon a clearing you notice the moon.As you stand there staring up at it a shiver run down your spine.Something about a full moon in the night sky in October.You know the area well as you hurry along.At the edge of the woods theres an old cemetery,as you enter the old rusty gates you have the feeling of being watched even though you can't see anyone.but you the eyes of some unknown something stare at you.Each headstone you pass you half expect something to jump at you and perhaps knowing that something is there would ease this feeling that crepted over you. The thoughts of vampires begin to prey on your mind,You can almost imagine the thirsty undead draining your precious lifesblood and leaving behind your body,a place where evil can inhabit.You mind begin to play tricks on you,because the old graveyard is lit by the light of a full moon,you think you see living shadows moving among the headstones,you figures moving near the trees at the edge of the graveyard,remember a vampire cannot enter hallowed grounds,this thought relieves somewhat but you still the feeling that you're being watched.As you reach the exit gate of the graveyard you imagine you hear the sound of heavy foot steps just on the other side of the trees,as you begin to walk away from the graveyard gate you hear the foot steps following you step for step,when you stop they stop,Are you being stalked and if so,by what? You come out of cemetery and now you stand in front of a old ran down house,a house with a curse.As you walk around the outside of the house you notice satanic symbols written on the its outside walls. You're looking for the path that leads down to the old road,as you round the far side of the old house you notice a parchment sticking out from one of the old planks.You open the parchment and written on it are these words,"When the demon wind comes and they sound the bell,the evil dead will rise from the pits of hell".You drop the parchment and head down the path,you can see street lights through the trees,just as you're about to step out on to the street you feel a hand grab you around your throat,a hand as cold as death itself,the last thing you will ever know is a stabbing pain in your throat,a gush of blood and then darkness.



