Festival

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3 days before summer, a traditional dance festival was held at the beach shore. The golden sand was covered with a red, velvet carpet with silver rims. Across the beach, a wooden home was stood, carved in was mythical creatures. Although it was a popular attraction at the festival, the house wasn't necessarily realised. Not until the disaster at the festival that year. It was 2018 the year of the dog, everyone new each other. All until the disaster at the festival that year. Michell Hawdy lived in the wooden hut. He was the only person who didn't know anyone. The man was so lonely as his wife had left him 3 years before. Hawdy used this excuse to steal children and teenagers. He tortured them until their death- or that was his plan anyway! His daughter Evie bought firewood from the forest over the road behind the beach. An oversized temple was placed in front of the woods. The people coming out were always asking her questions. She would nudge through the crowd grunting as she went. It always seemed that she was injured in some way. It was... well peculiar! Crowds hurried through to the beach to set up camp. Everyone often slept overnight when the festival was only a few days away. The excitement buzzed around the town. Although, one girl wasn't excited! Olive Brown was 16 years old. Her Aunt Bethany was the manager of the festival, therefore she had to go!

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The day of the festival created havoc. Many people wanted food from the van parked up on the beach. "Nells," read Olive. Olive went over to watch the sunset over the cliffs when she felt a haunted shadow peer over her. She froze. A hand grabbed her shoulder and all went black...

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