The Daydream

We all know your traditional horror story... a group of people, sometimes friends, other times not, end up in a dark creepy building or forest, running away from some random terror. Most of the people die, serial killers, blood, gore... in essence the whole nine yards.

My name is Misul, and what if I told you the most horrifying experience of a lifetime... one that I got to experience? You see, just like how most stories start, it started with my group of friends taking a road trip to the beach. Except we never got there. Our car broke down and we ended up stranded on the side of the road, next to a house with an owner all too willing to let us stay the week.