posted on Oct, 27 2004 @ 05:36 PM
(1692) Salem
The torches lit up the dark dark winter night. Sparks flew every which way. You could see the breath of everyone in the crowd. You could see the
anger on their faces. "Get her," yelled one member of the crowd named Mr. Hillston. The crowd chased the yound lady down the street.
***(Present Day)
Melissa Hillston enjoyed her life as a bank teller. Her life usually followed the same routine. Wake up, have a cup of coffee, go to work, come home,
read(usually about the early colonies in the Americas), eat dinner, read, then sleep. She praticular enjoyed literature of witch trials. One day she
was lying on her couch when she decided to take a walk. She knew she had several nature trails in the woods behind her house and decided to checlk
them out. It wasn't the most beautiful of days. The sky was covered in a dark gray and there was a little drissling the wind blew lightly giving a
gentle rustle to leaves. As she rounded a corner in the trail she saw something she couldn't believe. There hovering was the figure of a human. Her
face was darkend by a hood all you could see was the red eyes which struck instant fear into Melissa. She was wearing black robes with holes in them
them waved in the cold breeze. The creatures hands were claw like and were almost all bone with only a little rotting flesh. There was a ring around
the little flesh on her neck like she had been hung. In a voice seeming to come from the depths of hell the craeture roared "Revenge!" these words
echoed throughout the woods. With a squeal the creature flew at Melissa, but at that moment she opened her eyes. She thankfully that it was just a
dream. That was until she saw what was hovering over her. The creature uttered the same words, squealed, and flew at Melissa with its claws pointed at
Melissas throat.