As the night wore on, one by one, the guests slipped off to find empty beds and sofas where they could pass out. By three in the morning, about a dozen partiers remained in the cellar bar. The last one awake was the frat's president. He unlocked the sliding glass doors and stepped out onto the lakefront terrace. He was pretty drunk and he thought a little fresh air would clear his head. Then, after a few moments, he went back into the house, collapsed in a ratty recliner and fell asleep.
The next morning, one of the hangover brothers woke up in his bedroom. The house was freezing. He stumbled downstairs to see if the heater's pilot light had gone out in the night. In the cellar bar he found the sliding doors to the lakefront terrace wide open.Twelve bloody corpses were scattered around the room.
Variations:Wirtually every college has a version of this legend and tailors the detailsto fit the school.In it's original form, Jeanne Dixon,the renown psychic of the 60's, predicts the murders.
Hope you liked it! #4 will be out sometime called,"Short Takes"
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Thanks so much for posting it. I look forward to reading #4 in your series. Take good care. Love & hugs, 
