One night a girl was in her room sleeping. Until midnight when she was suddenly awoken by a strange noise outside. She walked to the window and there she saw a hearse and outside stood around it were a bunch of rotting corpses. They were horrible. Some had lost more flesh than others and some were just skeletons. Then she saw the driver; a normal human dressed as if he had just been at a funeral. He looked straight at the girl and said: "There's room for one more." Even though he was on the other side of the window out of earshot, she could still here him perfectly clearly. The girl regarded this with a scream and when her parents came running into the bedroom they found her curled up under her duvet.
The next morning she woke hp and thought about last nights events. She looked out of the window but there was nothing there and no sign that anything had been there all night. The girl just shrugged and thought of it as a bad dream. The day was Saturday and today she was going out shopping with her friends. She got dressed and got the bus to town. In town they decided to go to a clothing store. Whilst looking around they decided to take the lift to the next floor. Just as the girl was approaching the lift she stopped dead in her tracks. Stood in the lift was the driver she had seen last night in what was supposed to be just a dream. He said to her: "There's room for one more,"
"No thanks!" She replied. This time there weren't corpses in the lift but normal people. The lift doors closed and there was a crash. The next day the news was talking about how a lift malfunctioned and it fell five floors down killing everyone inside.
