The rusty car was abandoned in the lake. The car had been there for years, ever since it slipped off the old road and into the water.
It was a dark and stormy night. I was walking through the cemetery, when suddenly, I heard a noise.
The pub was crowded. It was always crowded, and the regulars were used to it. But tonight, there was something different about the atmosphere.
I woke up with a start, my heart pounding. Something was wrong.
The vampire was a monster. The vampire was a horse.