I hate a horrible movie," George said.

"Are you scared," Abigail ask.

"No, why will I be scared, after all, I am a man," George answered nervously.

"That is why I love you," Abigail said and kissed him.

George was feeling suffocated as the horror movie went on, it was all about burning people alive during night hours. 

When the witches sacrifice various humans to pacify their souls.

"Oh my goodness, they are cruel," Abigail muttered staring at the screen.

"Oh my goodness, " she said as the sacrifice became more intense.

"I am feeling sleepy, would you mind if I off the television," George asks hoping the young lady would change her mind.

"No this part is more interesting," Abigail answered.

George stared at the brave lady in wonder.

He was doomed.

Walking into his bedroom was a problem.

Not to talk of using the restroom.

The graveyard incident came running through his