The wakening

| The begining |

'Twas a frightful fearsome and blood-curdling pitch-black night. Creatures and uncanny beings were lurking through the eerie and dark shadows and lurking through corners in the city and the forsaken ally's. My name is Ben and I know a secret that I have to let someone know and save me and get me out of this complication. I'm writing this letter and report to the police and to the world so they can save them selfs before its to late. I've been quite neighbourly which explains how I put my self in this situation by doing something that's good-hearted. Now let me explain the story and where I am right now. So it was a fearful night I was just getting off my late night shift at Mic-Donald's I was saying by to the manager who is probably the most laid back employee he was writing something on his computer or ordering something anyway I said night like I usually do and he said night cya tomorrow. But what me and him didn't know is that we wouldn't see each other tomorrow. To be ingenious I don't like night shifts. I usually end up hanging by the drive threw window because the security camera doesn't shoot footage of it. I was playing colour switch and I was holding in all of my frustration because if the manager found out he wouldn't care but I don't want to take any chances. So on to the secretive details I've been keeping. I was walking home from Mic Donald's and I heard a noise coming from an old barn. It sounded like something or someone was sad and hungry for attention. So me being a kindhearted person had to investigate. As I approached I got a better image of the barn it was tattered and grey the paint was chipped off the door creaked when a gust of wind passed threw. The roof was blown off by the looks of it. As I approached the noise said come in. As I carefully entered the barn n old and rusted oil lamp turned on in the distance. It ran into an abandoned basement, sure enough me being stupid which I probably get from my mom Lindsay I ran after it in the basement.