make the story have eleven chapters (to include zero) and then put the numbers in reverse order. Then if you wanna be a real bitch leave chapter 1 with a cliffhanger and dont solve it until the last page of chapter zero
He was covered in blood with a dagger in his hand and a hood hiding his face. I stood in horror, scared that I would be his next victim. He looked at me, the light of the moon barely touching his face.
The smell of sunscreen or taste of bbq and cold beer. The feeling of warm sunshine on my back and cool fresh lake water on my feet. The popping and crackling of fireworks. The chirping of crickets and choir of frogs on a warm summer night.