Pet Sematary

The House Looked Right And Felt Right To Dr Louis Creed. Rambling, Old And Comfortable. A Place Where The Family Could Settle; The Children Grow And Play And Explore. But Behind The House And Away From The Road Was A Clear Path Into The Woods Where Generations Of Local Children Had Processed With The Solemn Innocence Of The Young, Taking With Them Their Dear Departed Pets For Burial. A Sad Place, Maybe, But Safe. Surely A Safe Place. Not A Place To Seep Into Your Dreams, To Wake You, Sweating With Fear And Foreboding...