A few gray clouds came over the valley and night slowly fell. You could really feel the cool air on your skin. It was really enjoyable.
I knew this was an evening to enjoy to the full. Maybe it was the last cool air I would feel, because so strange
as it sounds but strange things are happening lately in this little town, Goldenvally.
People disappear and nights later they lie in the middle of the street covered in blood.
Everyone was scared and the police went on patrol.
I knew there was no point in all this fuss.
You had to hunt down "it" and destroy it.
The strange murders didn't stop and soon the first left and camera crews visited this otherwise quiet and neglected place for the first time.
We were only allowed outside until eight o'clock. That should be a curfew, a kind of "It"
to stop.
Of course that didn't work either.