The troubles one goes through in life are a very curious thing. One day you may be riding high on a cloud of ecstasy and before you know it lady darkness has waved her wand over your world, reducing you into a vulnerable pile of human refuse. This was one such time.
It all began with a simple recurring dream that would not leave me be. When it started out I was moving through a dark concrete pathway surrounded by vegetation just thick enough to leave me blind to what lied on the other side. As I made my way through I would at some later time be joined by a strange visitor who shadowed my every motion. We would continue our game for many minutes until eventually the visitor would begin following at a slightly faster pace than he was before. This would prompt me to pick up my own pace. We would both keep moving faster and faster until the strange visitor ceased his movements. I was left standing there contemplating my next move. The urge to run off as fast as I could was strong. Against my better judgement I turned around to face the stranger. At that very moment my blood ran cold in my veins.
Through out my life I had seen many disturbing things, being a professional soldier as I was, but nothing I had seen in my days long passed had prepared me for the terror I faced at that very moment. Hollowed eyes surrounded by mutilated flesh gazed blankly at me. Standing 7 foot tall this beast let out a screech that still rings in my ears today. He charged at me with murder on his mind. Just as he reached me...
"Axton Halloween is already over why the hell are you telling us scary stories?" An annoyed looking Maya said. "Hey I'm just trying to keep everyone from dying of boredom, besides its better than listening to Moxxi's sex jokes." "No it isn't amigo." Salvador said. Everyone in the bar seemed to agree. "pshh whatever I thought it was cool" Axton mumbled to himself.
