A dark night. It is midnight and when I pass the graveyard there is a sinister silence when I hear the clock strike 12. I imagine at this halloweennight, where the moon is full glancing in the dark skye, that the earth at the graveyard is moving. Creatures of bones and even their flesh is still dripping from there skulls are moving their way upwards. In the farth i hear the howl of.. a werewolf maybe? Where the silence surounded me in my imagination there is suddenly a voice calling behind me, saying isn't it getting time for you! I get scared. Is halloween on wich so much jokes are made reality? Afraid I start running throught the streets and hear footsteps chasing me. A few blocks Istand a moment still, listen carefully and still hear the breath of something, that sounds awfull, following me. I soon must reach home now and see the lawn of my house already approaching. Shivering, I put in my key into the keyhole of the door, turn it around and enter as quickly as I can, close the door behind me and hear someone hard knocking at the door and crying: "let me in!" The same voice cries again. Much harder now and saying: �let me in, I will kill you� My heart bounches through my throat and as a weazle that I am, I move through the darkness of the house to the window. Pulling the curtains a little aside, so no one can see me, I look at the door... There is my wife, probably forgotten her key and I walk still with shaking knees to the door... Wordscount 276