The Hell House
Once there was a movie producer who was the person you wish you called be. He was Dylan Matthew Lambert. He got a letter in the mail saying:
Dear Dylan Lambert,
This Friday night, you are invited to a party. The other people that were invited were some of the kids that you went to school with. You might recognize the names, Payton Volpp, Will English, Katie English, Vignesh Nathan, Madilyn Brewster, Malanie Storey, Chris Teney, Will Murphy, Ashley Sizemore, Jack Sizemore, and Joselyn Tarazona. The place you are staying at has a room for each of you. There will be a formal dinner. Then there will be a time to catch up. In the morning, there will be breakfast and then time to pack up and go on with your life. We will be happy to see you there.
The host and your friend,
“Wow, haven’t talked to them since leaving high school, and really, I’m glad. Plus, it’s only been like nine years, why they having the reunion really early…” Dylan thought to himself.
The next week, while Dylan was being driven to the place where the reunion thing was at, and he was amazed at the big building at how beautiful it was. It was on a cliff, hanging over the ocean. He was thinking about how horrible this thing was going to be. The only reason he went was so he can act all cooler and richer than all the others, and start some drama, and then leave and forget them again.
By time they were all getting dressed into their formal wear, they all heard a big crash. They all ran outside, some of the girls dresses weren’t zipped all the way up and the boy’s ties weren’t on right. They saw nothing, so they all went back inside. As they went inside, Will Murphy started to scream. He had started to drive over the bridge, and the part of it broke and broke and his crappy, ugly, and old car had fallen through the bridge.
Later that night, at dinner, Joselyn said, “Well, thanks to all of you for coming to the party. I know you all don’t talk to a...