Later that night Ryan and his friends all went to bed, excited that they had all gotten permission from their parents to go on this little trip and would be spending tomorrow, the day before holloween, with Ryans cool older brother. The night however, didn't pass by peacefully, and each of the five teens dreamed strange dreams that night. They were all a little creepy, but Ryans was the scaryest by far...He dreamed of a sad little girl crying in a deep, dark woods. A strange fog hung in the air and the little girl began to sink in the mud, crying until the earth swallowed her whole. Then there came a voice, kind and loving, yet at the same time disturbed and full of evil..."Come to me little sheep, let the dark fire surrond you... come to me little sheep..." It chanted as the dream faded away to reality. Ryan sat up in his bed, covered in sweat and panting. He looked at the clock, it was 3:21 a.m. He got up, grabed a glass of water and went back to bed. At around 4:11 a.m. he drifted back to sleep...
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