horror story

One dark night in the middle of a long cold winter horror struck my family. The family was prepairing for a great party, the finishing details were to be finnished throught out the final days coming up to the party. My beloved father and the oldest sister were in the workshed, from inside the house you could hear the saw cutting wood, the door opens and my sister walks in calm as can be.. carrying two pieces of the cut wood. Before you know it the door opens again this time not so calm and a scream from the outside comes in not once but twice. The feeling of horror hit the house when I turned the courner and my dad was standing at the door with his hand to his chest and blood all over his clothes...