So we go camping. And when I say we, it’s me and my partner and a couple who are our friends. Only we’ve gone to a campsite where we have been told horrific things happen. There is some suggestion that we have been there before and seen these horrific things happen but survived. (Why the hell we’ve gone back ive no idea!!)
We don’t even pitch up tents, just 4 fold up beds side by side. We curl up for sleep with a movie on and then it gets dark and the horrific monster arrives and shows his face at a window. I get up to have a wee but I don’t go farther than the bush (luckily).
The next day, every other camper moves on as if by some sort of force of nature. We invite another friend who has apparently been before. People drive up to the campsite and turn around and leave without a word.
Someone goes up to the toilet block and sees a face in the window… A horrible gruesome face.
And then I wake up. A solid 40 minutes before my alarm. To long to want to get up but not long enough for another REM cycle (mine are usually 90 minutes). So here I am, writing this down, hoping it will help.
FaerieFalls 