Frightbytes.com (home) Some browsers may require clicking on sound bar to start audio. A sudden dull, resonant sound causes your heart to pound. It's a clock striking the hour. Turning slowly you watch in terror as a tall, thin apparition begins to raise from the floor. It's oddly wrapped in bandages with huge sharply clawed hands and feet. It begins fanning the air wildly as it lumbers toward you. In a low raspy whisper it repeats a rhyme over and over. "Hush now young one don't make a peep. Just close your eyes and go to sleep. Here comes a candle to light you to bed. Here comes a chopper to chop off your head." It would be foolish to stay. Run away from this deadly Nightmare and it's sinister companion. Go back and try another door Frightbytes The Dead of Night content copyright © 2020 (or Until Hell Freezes Over) by M. Buck, All Rights Reserved Frightbytes.com.