“You’re next…” The horror creator, as the legends say, was filled with mysteriousness; so mysterious that people tried to hunt for him yet none of them ever come back; some say he only appears during the night stalking people, making the victims have a trauma for their lifetime. However, he was only a mystical creature; we knew nothing about him; whether he exist or not; whether he is a bad person or not. I was a type of a guy who wouldn’t believe in such urban stories; this soul is created just to make children behave themselves. I thought I was right, until I have experienced this evil spirit, face-to-face. Our family was at the beach during the holiday. We didn’t think of much; we were pretty excited because last time we’ve been to an …show more content…
Birds were chirping; flowers swaying in the wind. Warm rays of light hit my face; I stirred awake rubbing the dust out of my eyes. We packed our stuff for the final event of this holiday at the theme park. Everything seemed fine. I got onto the rollercoaster with my family to have some extreme fun. I got myself seated with the seatbelt. Everything went planned until I saw the same evil creature facing directly at me. I then realised something was wrong. Horribly wrong. My face froze. What was I supposed to do? What did he want me to do? Stay? Run? Maybe I would’ve stayed, but something in my mind sensed the danger and shouted me to flee as quick as possible. I did what my brain told me to do then I realised something; I left my family – but it was too …show more content…
After few seconds, I heard a huge explosion. I looked back. I saw a massive rollercoaster collapsing to its end; I heard the big noise, “KABOOM!” It was all over. My family is now gone, forever. Whilst all of the people in the theme park ran away from it as quick as possible, someone grasped my arms. His face deformed; his eyes were as dark as the night-sky; he was powerful and fearful. He gave me a message and