Medusa Rises from the Dead

Karen had this idea that she would invite some of her friends over, and spend the night at the old forgotten desecrated cemetery in the woods a mile down the country road from her house. The cemetery dates back to the seventeen hundreds with many of the tombstones broken, and a sacrificial altar with blood stains on it where many unwilling participants took their last breath. Karen had no idea something evil was left behind at the cemetery that has been lying in dormant for centuries. Karen phoned her friends Pam and Cathy to invite them over for a fun night at the cemetery for telling some ghost stories around a fire with lots of drinking. The girls thought it was a cool idea Karen came up with, especially the drinking part. Karen picked out the night, so the forecast would be just right to set the mood for a spooky night at the graveyard.

The night finally arrived it was midnight and the girls piled into Karen's car with the music pounding. Karen said "Anyone ready for a beer?" They all said, "Hell yeah!"

As the beers were passed around, the girls rolled their windows down, and stuck their heads out of the car windows screaming, and gulping down their beers as the cool wind blew against their faces.

Pam said, "I think I see the cemetery up ahead."

The wind was picking up as the thunder rolled in and lightning lit up the sky. The girls were getting pretty drunk, but didn't care about the thunder, and lightning all they thought about was getting drunk, and telling ghost stories around a fire. Karen parked outside the cemetery, and the girls grabbed the case of beer out of the trunk, and opened the rusty gate, then entered with excited on their faces making their way to the altar to set up camp for the night.