As other memories fade to become less important, Old Burnt Mill Road will always be being ingrained in our minds like a piping hot cattle prod on a USDA choice cut of meat. This is long before we both decided to join the service him Marines and the army were for me. All accounts of what happened on those deployments this one still stick out like a sharp needle that just won’t quit sticking you in the back. But the both of us still remember it like it was yesterday, October 28, 2005, Friday night both of us were dressed up like zombies long …show more content…
The wait did not take much longer he did succeed on making something that is not explainable happen. The phone rang scared both party’s in the car we were asked when we will be arriving to the party. It was at that moment in the left window a set of crimson eyes blinked from the back of this old cabin. Were our eyes playing tricks there it was once more moving closer to the window. Once eye contact was made there was no turning away it was as ones very life force was being drained out. Could still heir what was going on just could not move. They say the eyes were the window to the soul well on that night it felt like it was being ripped