The Lighthouse

Four best friends go on a terrifying journey to a deserted island called ‘Hells Teeth Island’. They are there to try and prove that the horror stories that have been told about the Lighthouse on the Island are untrue. But are they?



I’m terrified of everything, every noise, every movement. I was surely going to die, they were coming for me. Crimson blood was splattered on the faded yellow walls, it was stained onto the rotting wooden floors and was dripping slowly from the ceiling. My blood. Tap, tap, tap. Drip, drip, drip. Why didn’t I listen? Why did I have to try and prove them wrong? I was cornered and they were coming.

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