It was a cold  night the lightning cackled in the moon light the owl hooted in the  moon light. The moon hung in the  sky like a medal hanging round a  neck. I crept out of bed and heard some whispering there were two people they were saying were is it they pulled some one from the kitchen and cut his head of it  was my dads head the people were changing shape of the objects as i turned around they said ” stop there.” So i did and as i turned it changed shape and then they pulled out a …….