HOWL TOWN, ARIZONA HAUNT
Western Prairie Desert Dust. Tumbleweed fly. Howling winds, Shutters pounding houses. A former gas station once active in but now is a Greyhound Bus stop. The place being Howl Town, Arizona. The Ghost town had no trace of citizens visible. Were they still there? Bus passengers were asleep but suddenly awakened in the sunrise. The thought of Nightmare on Elm Street. Another male passenger was boarding for his start on the trip. He had an evil and sinister look. He maneuvered himself towards the back of the Greyhound bus. All the passengers didn’t want to fall back to sleep. No one knew what the male passenger was thinking because he talked to himself. His mind controlling his every thought. The Greyhound bus bound for Los Angeles had originated from New York City. Will the Greyhound bus passengers arrive at the designated finale safely or will it be the end of the road? The passengers wondered and attempted being prepared for anything. At least that is what they thought. Suddenly, the male passenger made his move scoping passenger after passenger. Immediately, one passenger was attacked with a big sword sharp, and his head was cut off and following more deadly manic murders. Passenger after passenger was a continuation of killings. The male passenger that boarded was Demon possessed, and it was kill, kill and kill. Some passengers even had skin torn from their faces with no recognition. While other passengers were stabbed hard to their chest. The Greyhound Bus Driver’s head was cut off and caused the bus to go out of control and falling deep down the mountain gorge and falling on its side. The bus burst into flames. Screams were made during the first attack. No warning. Breaking News flashed on TV News reported the bus crash, but it was announced no survivals. Yet the male passenger wasn’t accounted for. How did he escape, and what will be his next stop? For the Greyhound bus passengers, it was Detour miles of journey kill. The male passenger is now wanted Dead or Alive by authorities. A word of caution, your town could be next. Worry, worry, worry. Don’t go asleep as there is no promise you will wake up. The male passenger lurks and could be watching you right now.
Beware and alert. You have been warned.
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