BLOODY FOG #Wattys2016

BLOODY FOG #Wattys2016

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Fantasy
Screams. People keep dying and I can't help them all. Something is happening in New Orleans. Strange murderes... Something terrible is going to happen, a big danger is about to come and I don't know how to stop it. People start forgeting things, their names, their families, and then after they have forgotten everything they dissappear. However, others start to feel ill, they bleed blood from their mouths, from their eyes... After that, a black fog appears around them, then the fog dissappears and what you see is a dead body. I can't save them all. I'm a Banshee and this is my legacy.
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If you go down to the woods today... Well, in this town, you probably won't come back. Unexplained deaths and disappearances are normal around here. In Haltonshaw Grove, we tell these real life horror stories to our kids like bedtime tales. They help us learn from a young age to stay out of the forest after dark. But one halloween, we didn't listen- Me and four boys. We broke the rules and we paid the price. We barely made it out alive and now we live with the trauma, the nightmares, the memories. Seven years later, the events of that night, like most things tend to do around here, have come back to haunt us. We never talked about the night we ran in the forest, never spoke afterwards at all really, but now we're going to need each other if we're going to survive what's coming. Me and those boys I've loved all along. - - ‐ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Our town is haunted. The five of us are cursed. And Halloween is just around the corner... Let's see who makes it to November 1st.

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