Scampering out of the house, cloaked in my bone-white ghost costume,  I entered the night time world. I should start by going through the Dark Forest.

Rushing past shadowed alleys, I finally came to the treacherous woodland. Adrenaline seeped into my veins as I thought of what was waiting inside. Placing one cautious step into the fathomless wood, two ghoulish figures approached from the bracken; one a sunset orange, the other blood red. I blinked in disbelief. Before I had the chance to move, one had clenched my arms and hurled me under the bush. The orange one spoke first…