It was december, freezing cold temperatures. I sat huddled in front of the fireplace drinking hot chocolate and reminiscing about my last vacation with my collage mates. Suddenly I was shocked to see a face in the embers. An errie voice saying come to me. I screamed and the cup fell from my hand as I covered my eyes with them. After a few minutes I peeped but there was no one. Quickly I cleaned the spilt drink, doused the fire and thinking to have just dreamt the whole thing went to sleep.

In the middle of the night deeply asleep I again dreamt of the same face calling me. Sweat pouring...