You were panting, running through the woods. This crazy guy with pale white skin and a carved smile was chasing you. He had a white sweater and black dress pants, and black hair. He had a knife in hand. He was trying to kill you, but you were running fast enough to hold back. Suddenly, a girl with pale white skin, black hair, black lips, black eyes, and a black dress came from the trees. Jeff ran away. “That psycho. Always killing people for amusement. Oh, hello, what’s your name?”