Chris is one of my friends in my writing group. He graciously agreed to be my first guest post. Thanks, Chris! The Night Before Christmas It was the night before Christmas, dry and cold with a thick ground frost, despite the relatively early hour of 10pm. Steven, an elderly man was taking the family dog for its usual evening walk before retiring to bed. The dog was only small but liked to run free in the woods and fields near their home. On the homeward stretch, Steven turned into a dark alley that was a shortcut to their home. Often the dog balked at this point as it was not particularly fond of the dark, however, on this occasion, the dog trotted happily into the alley at the end of an extending lead. As they rounded a bend in the alleyway, Steven had a distinct impression that he was being followed, he looked over his shoulder, slightly alarme...