Didn't your mother ever tell you not to sneak in without knocking? Not to go inside the old mans house at the end of the street? Not to touch art... Or rabid animals? Apparently these party goers were never told those words. Or maybe they should've listened... This was a project for our class. We had to write a horror story for Halloween! The inspiration for this was I had been reading about a REAL lake in Africa that turns creatures into stone, then this happened! Comment, vote, follow, and enjoy! (Note: I usually do not write horror, so please keep that in mind.)