His heart was pumping as he ran. There was something oddly familiar about the boy. As he got closer he shouted “hey wait.” The boy suddenly stopped and then was gone. Joseph then turned to the lake. It was everything he wanted to see: a good view, fish gliding through the water and frogs jumping around.

”Hello!” Shouted Joseph beginning to feel scared but all was silent. He made his way to the lake to sit down and for a moment he thought it also looked familiar. Then he remembered.

He had drawn his memory. This was the the lake he had played at when he was young. There was still the same little spot he used to sit at. Then he remembered why moved away.

There was a splash in the water, it didn’t come. Splash. Splash. Splash. It still didn’t come, he waited. He thought to himself that it might not come, maybe it was gone. Then the water began to sway.

Suddenly a missive head flew out of the water. It had two silver eyes and a pair of powerful teeth that could rip the flesh of a hair with ease. Joseph ran. He ran to where the door had been.

Nothing. There was nothing. Just a wall that seemed to be endless. “Come back,” hissed a voice.