I was just walking down the street from work. My heels clicked across the concrete. I heard a noise behind me. I turned around. Nothing. I started forward again. Suddenly, a hole opened up beneath me. A tendril of fire grabbed me and pulled me down inside, effectively dragging me to hell.
   
     I had a nightmare. I saw him. He was coming closer and closer to me. A shadowy figure in a hood. Suddenly, I woke up. I sighed in relief. I looked up at the ceiling. There he was on the wall. No. It was a shadow. It grew bigger and bigger. No. Please-

     I was walking through the cemetery. My friend told me to meet her hear. I was getting creeped out. It was dark. I was alone. And I heard weird noises. Feeling paranoid, I jumped when I heard my phone ring. It was my friend. She said we'd have to meet another night. Suddenly, I screamed as the figure killed me!