My mother and I turn around and shock to be faced with a giant ghastly hairy demonic looking creature that brought the stench of death along with it. This thing wore upon its head what seemed to be a ginormous skull, its eyes gleamed as bright as the moon, it wore upon itself matted different arranged dead animals fur upon itself as if it were cold, it had bits of rotting flesh up on it, it was approximately 8 feet tall and I only knew by looking at it that it was going to bring only tragedy.
Suddenly I recognise this thing it was the same thing I saw just as I passed out I turned around to see my mother looking as if she had seen death face to face. I looked as if she were about to start praying. I tugged at her shirt to snap her out of the trans she started yelling and wailing like a banshee. The Creature seemed distressed by this and lept away pounding on the ground knocking me and my mother over.
My mother was now crying on the floor looking like a nervous wreck, when I realised that my dad was still outside my world had just shifted I felt absolutely fucking horrified that he might be dead, and it's all my fault.
Oh fuck the boulder just continues to get heavier As i comforted my mother as I couldn't bare remind her of it. I told her we had to go NOW! She nodded and gathered her things(honestly I don't think she cared about my dad I mean she did hit him with a shovel or what I thought to be a shovel at least)...