The man who lived in the river...it was a story that your friends told you all the time...and yet you never seemed to believe the horror stories they told of him...but then yet again you weren't really bothered by any of it... You often spent your time alone, gazing into the water of the riverbank at the edge of town...the small beachy area looking haunted when so close to the forest on the other side... You were sat there again...just staring at your reflection in the water, late at night...when the water started stirring and moving... Was it him...?