From 1992 to 1997, a series of children’s horror books made it to my school’s library and became a literary interest of mine. The Goosebumps series by R.L. Stine was the center of my reading interest in my teen years. An anthology of horror, the books may be goofy as hell to read now, but thinking about it, there were some situations in these books that were terrifying. This was my first experience, not only to the plot twist, but my first experience to the overused idea that every story must have a plot twist. I consumed these books like a book worm, they made me ravenous for more stories. The series was so popular that it branched off to other successful series by Stine, and it even spawned a TV show.