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?



A figure appeared smoothly gliding through the now open doorway. The door was hanging off its hinges slightly from where Timmy had burst through it. His eyes were glowing even brighter than before and he stalked past the approaching dead people. They were ghosts, they must be, and they were controlled by the figure.

Timmy gestured for us to jump out of the window, but I knew from the look on the creatures face that it would be no use. We wouldn’t make it.

“Who are you? Why have you killed my friends?”

I had to distract him long enough for Timmy to jump; I took a step towards Timmy, the creature’s smile was getting even wider in apprehension of the capture of our souls. And I pushed Timmy out of the window, it was the best chance he had and he knew it, but I knew he wouldn’t have gone without me. The creature screeched


But it was too late; Timmy was already in free fall, hurtling towards the stormy waves below. I sent up a silent prayer and hoped that he would live. Please live. The creature lunged towards me, clearly angry that a victim had escaped. I felt a searing pain in my throat and I blacked out.

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