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It was mid - January, the air below minus two, when I entered the park around ten to midnight after doing a busy nine hour shift at the convenience store. I pulled up the hood of my green puffa jacket over my head and walked deeper into the fog that miraculously appeared out of nowhere. I saw the outline of the lake in front of me so I thought and walked on. I suddenly felt afraid as the fog thickened around me, wrapping around me like a duvet. I turned around frantically searching for a clearing to escape. Suddenly, I stopped turning around and stayed perfectly still as I heard my name being called out by a voice that chilled me to the bone and one that I hadn't heard for a escort avcılar long, long time."Selena."I didn't dare to move. "Selena, come to me," it said. It was a man's voice, a warm, gentle voice that warmed my body right through to my heart. It belonged to my first love, Zack Crawford. But that was impossible because Zack Crawford died in a tragic car accident four years before. The hairs at the back of my neck began to rise up as I sensed someone behind me so I whirled around but nothing was there but thick fog. My heart was pounding like a set of African drums against my chest. I swallowed nervously."Hello, is someone there?" I asked in a confident tone, but escort bahcesehir deep inside I was shaking like a leaf."Selena, you came, I knew that you would," the voice spoke again."Please, stop rambling, and tell me who you are!" I cried. I listened for the voice to speak again but all there was was utter, chilling silence that scared me to death. As if nothing could get the fog to thin out and disappear, it suddenly became lighter and a silhouette of a tall man stood a few feet away."Who are you?" I asked. I squinted my eyes trying to work out who he was but as he began to walk slowly towards me, my eyes grew wide with a combination of terror and delight. It was beylikdüzü escort Zack Crawford."Hello, Selena," he said, he stopped walking in front of me.My eyes rolled back inside of my head then I fainted to the ground.My eyes slowly opened to a small candlelit hut. I creased up my forehead in confusion as I sat up taking in the romantic atmospheric hut. Where was I? What happened? Why was I here? Who brought me here? "Hey beautiful, you're awake, I thought you'd never wake up,"*I turned to my right and my blue eyes grew wide with shock. There sat in a wooden chair in a corner was Zack Crawford! I'm dreaming, this is just some terrible nightmare. I closed my eyes shut for a few moments and counted to five in my head before opening them again and I shrieked out in fright when he was still there and I hadn't been dreaming.Zack was six foot and wore the black tuxedo I last saw him in four years ago at our high school prom.