Graffiti I stared, disbelieving, at the grafitti-ed words. You constantly heard about them in this city, the cursed words. Once you see them, no one sees you ever again. No one actually knows what the creatures are, except for the people who've seen them, but so far... no one has survived. I gulped, not knowing what would happen next. It all started at midnight, the .31st .of. December 1999. Unknown species now known as the HEX raided the streets, carrying bottles of red and black spray, they sprayed unknown words along the houses of vulnerable people they stayed and sprayed for one minute and all disappeared at 2000 it has been thirteen years and the tradition had hung at the back of people's minds, every year it happens and people are warned to stay inside otherwise you would be killed, only the police officers are out and try to catch the strange creatures but never have they succeeded. The words were down a small alley on the 1st of January 2010 and I was taking the bins out for my step mum, Rita