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It was a dram cold winter night....

meant dark

The wind was gusting and owls howled in the distance.

I heard a *creak* to my left and I slowly started toward it....

I realized I had left my coat in the car. I wasn't going back to get it now. Instead I wrapped my arms around my self, heading down the dark path.

The eerie silence was unnerving. Nothing made a single sound.

Then I hear footsteps quietly crunching the dead leaves behind me, but when i look back, nothing is there.

You're being paranoid, I think. It's not the first time. I've imagined other people before, other sounds, other creatures. It's not a condition; it's more of a problem. A bad habit. One I can't fix.

Nobody knows that i get these feeling though. I mean, who am i going to tell? Anyone would just send me to a psych ward with a quick hope you get better. That is not the life for me, my friend. So, I turn around a keep walking.

I had just gotten out of my friend Jamie's car. A couple of his new friends, who I didn't especially like, were in the car with us. They had stolen my keys and tossed them somewhere in the forest. That's where I was.

Jamie's cool, but sometimes he can be such an idiot. All i wanted was a quiet night to mourn, and he decided to invite his friends. A tear slowly rolls down my cheek. My poor dog scruffy was just buried six feet under, and i am in the dark woods, freezing my butt off.
Fan-Freaking-Tastic

I managed to take my phone out of my pocket and turned on the light. I could see a small door and immediately crawled towards it.

Hope flared up inside me as crawled through the damp earth.

Grasping the rusty metallic knob, I gave it a turn and heaved with all my might. Surprisingly, the door opened.

I stepped into a large room. As i continued to walk, I heard voices.

I stopped and perked around the corner ....