There lived a girl who did not believe in such creatures as witches, orks, goblins… She used to think that all of them can be seen only in cartoons and horror films. She used to perceive all of them like something impossible, something that she will never meet in a real life.
She knew that every year approximately at the same time people celebrate one and the same holiday which is called Halloween.
Once, just before this holiday she and her friends were having a slumber party and began to exchange the ghost stories.
One girl claimed that the old man who had been buried earlier that week in the grave-yard down the street had been buried alive. She claimed that if you tried, you could hear him still scratching at the lid of his coffin. The girl refused to do it. They said she was too afraid to go down there to the grave. So she agreed.
Since she was going to go alone, she needed to prove to the others that she actually followed through with the task. She was supposed to take a stake with her and drive it into the ground so the next day the girls would know that she had been to the grave.
She reached the gravesite and never returned….