GH5 24: The Bog-Man Unmasked And The Visitor From Heaven.

The dream changed scenes and we stopped in our tracks when we realized that we were now standing in the bog-land area.

"We can't stay here, this is where the Bog-Man is." Said Connor.

"Connor, it's okay, buddy." I said, bending down to his angle. "I think we keep ending up here because this is where we're suppose to be. Okay?" I then stood back up.

Darkness then appeared in front of us and slowly began taking shape.

"Stop it!" I said, getting in front of Connor. "Leave him alone! Can't you see what you're doing to him?!"

The darkness soon completed it's formation, revealing itself to be the Bog-Man.

"Tell it you're not afraid, Connor. It's alright. I won't leave you." I assured him before getting out of the way for him to see the Bog-Man.

Connor looked at the Bog-Man, who looked back at him.

"I'm not afraid of you." Said Connor. "I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU! STOP IT! STOP SCARING ME!"

"Take a good look at what you're afraid of. Don't worry. I'll be right here." I said.

Connor focused on the Bog-Man and it turned into a screen that showed a scene of a man, R.L. Bogman, in Connor's house, in 1979 and the 80s, dressing up in the Bog-Man costume and going out at night, sneaking into young boy's bedrooms through their windows, abducting them while they sleep, and taking them to the 19th century home and killing them by either strangling, drowning or smothering them, followed by taking their bodies out to the moor and sinking them into a churning marsh-pit. That solved the whole mystery of who this monster was.

The Bog-Man...was the late serial child killer...R.L. Bogman.

"Stop it! Stop hurting them!" Connor screamed, referring to the young boys. The Bog-Man was killing on screen. On screen, the monster turned his attention to Connor. "We're in the dream world. You can't kill me."

"But you're already dead, Connor." Said the Bog-Man.

"What?!" Connor and i gasped. What did that mean?

The Bog-Man instantly transitioned from the screen back into itself as it lunged at Connor, with it's eyes glowing red.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Connor screamed as the Bog-Man zoomed up to him, scooped the boy up in his arms, and then zoomed off out of sight.

"AAHH!" I screamed. "Connor!"

The Bog-Man then re-appeared in front of me, without Connor, and transformed into Linda Tramaine, my former abusive step-mother, with a black light glowing around her body. Her once light orange hair was now a regular orange and was pulled back in a bun.

"Linda?!" I gasped.

"Miss me?" Linda asked.

I was speechless.

"I'll take that as a no." Said Linda. "So tell me...how does it feel to be tough, hmm? Why, you must be an inspiring person by now. After all, you ARE the son of the late great Karen Lewis."

I then started to fearfully back up, distancing myself further from Linda. Suddenly, i didn't feel like i was 14 years old anymore. I felt more like i was 6.

"Ah, Keegan...running away as always." Linda taunted.

I stopped in my tracks after hearing that.

"Adriana, Isaac, Seth, Harper, Copper, help! Dad! Aunt Candace!" I shouted. But no one came to my rescue.

"Hmm. It seems even your family and friends have abandoned you. How sad." Said Linda.

"The loser son will one day lose all his friends." Came the voice of Isaac.

"Keegan Lewis, the doubtful." Said the voice of Adriana.

"Worried by a silly old Boogyman." Added the voice of aunt Candace.

"Ooh, Keegan, my son, the do-nothing kid." Said the voice of my Dad.

"NO!" I screamed.

"Try and stop me." Linda said.

Just then, the dark sky was covered with beautiful gold/yellow clouds.

"Wha...what's going on?!" I asked, shocked as i stared up at the clouds, wide-eyed.

"Keegan." Came a beautiful, Heavenly female voice in the gold/yellow cloud-covered sky. A voice i recognized all too well.

"Mom?" I asked.

The middle of the gold-yellow clouds opened up and down descended a beautiful woman with blue eyes and blond hair, with the front of it going past her shoulders and the back of it stopping at her upper-back. She wore a long white, sparkly long sleeve dress, a long white sparkly cape, sparkly white high heel shoes, and white stockings. She landed on her feet on the bog-ground in front of me, transforming the whole bog into a beautiful endless valley, with her dress touching the ground and covering her feet, as well as her cape touching the ground also. This was Karen Lewis...my mother.

"My son...you must not blame yourself for what happened on May 30th-2015." Said Mom.

"Why not?" I asked.

"You must remember who you are...and realize that you were not the cause of what happened that day." Said Mom.

"You can't tell me otherwise. I know what happened that day. We were on the road on a camping trip, Linda's husband's delivery truck crashed into our station wagon...and Dad an i lost you. It's as simple as that." I said.

"Well, Heaven knows what happened that day too. Including what went down in both vehicles right before they crashed into each other. But don't take my word for it...just see for yourself." Said Mom before a large rolled up scroll with handles appeared by me and my mother in a flash of gold light and unrolled itself.

No way in the world was i prepared for what was about to happen.

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