It was October 31st 2017, Dorothy Brown was sitting down knitting her newborn grandchild a teddy made from pure cotton whilst listening to Dolly Parton, waiting for the trick or treaters to knock on her door. Dorothy was a Middle Aged grandmother, her husband, Christopher Brown, recently passed from unknown causes. Of course Dorothy and her 3 daughters found this incredibly odd as Christopher had no underlying health conditions, wasn't on any medication, and overall was a healthy man.
It was 21:55 and Dorothy had finished knitting for the night, her music stopped and immediately, it rewinded itself and changed over to the weather forecast. As it was already hailing outside Dorothy thought nothing of it as it could have been due to the bad weather. So she packed away her equipment and headed off to bed.
It was 00:00 and Dorothy was awoken by the ear deafening thunderstorm that was passing by. There was a huge bang, Dorothy thought it was the thunder but then it happened again, BANG!, so she went downstairs to find someone knocking at her door. "Who is it?" She shouted. There was no reply, "who is it?" She repeated. Again, no reply. She went to the door and looked through the spy hole on her porch. No one was there. She came to the conclusion that it was just some pranksters playing a Halloween prank. But the weather foreshadowed something else...
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HorrorA power cut blackens the small town and Dorothy brown, 62, goes searching for cellphone signal to alert the authorities that there is something strange about tonight... as it was October 31st...
