Nope, SCARY STORY TIME!!! The Boogeyman We'd better get back, 'cause it'll be dark soon, and they mostly come out at night... Mostly." said Beth. It was Halloween, and no one else was out as late as we were. Beth was afraid because of the usual "boogeyman" stories she always heard. "Quiet, we'll be fine. There's no such thing as the the boogeyman," I said. We walked up to a tall, broken down house, with silhouettes hanging in the window. "Nice decorations," I muttered. I rang the doorbell, but nobody answered. We walked away, and then heard piercing screams from the house, so we ran in to see what happened. We walked into the bedroom where there was a skeleton on the floor, but this one wasn't plastic . . . We ran to the front door when suddenly, a tall disfigured man stopped us . . . He was well over ten feet tall. He reached down with his disfigured hand and patted my shoulder saying what sounded like "ouu dee ow..." I managed to decipher what he said, and mumbled " you die now..." After he knew I understood, he picked up Beth and strangled her. I ran out as fast as I could. Beth was not with me. I see the man in every window, always wearing Beth's face... His eyes stared into me, like a vultures’. Now, every night, I lay awake with a knife by my side... I know he watches with the stolen face, just waiting to steal my own. I named him the boogeyman