• She was stood there, in that dark, dismal room. A room that only an imaginative girl could think of. It looked mysterious, cold, even frightening in some ways. She was alone, sat in the centre of that dark room. There was a drumming sound coming from outside this room. The beat was constant. The drumming becomes louder, there are footsteps, people coming... They quicken...
    'But how would they get to me if there's no entrances or exits?' the girl thought to herself. The beat of the drums becomes louder and there are odd voices shouting. At that point a terrifying face appears and then the girl wakens with an extremely loud scream. She had many dreams such as this. Once a lovely dream she had, and it then turned into a nightmare...

    That poor little girl, so many years ago, didn't deserve to have such cruel dreams as those. Her parents blamed it on the scary books she read in the school library. She was only eight, and seeing her read those books- that were actually meant for adults did have such an effect. But she loved to read those books. Her parents couldn't stop her. They had tried so many times, but nothing could be done about it. They gave up in the finish. But one dreadful day, those books... Such a terrible day... Could end everything good and those nightmares, would become a reality to all.