Yell

It was 6pm on a friday afternoon, out in the middle of Montana, where an old man was working on his farm in the middle of a cornfield collecting his corn for the night. It was getting dark so the old man starded to finnish his work for the day, but as he collected his last few, he heard a disturbing creeking sound, he was aware that the scarecrow was near him so as he looked at the scarecrow he then knew that it was the sound of the wood cracking apart and the scarecrow was tipping over because of the wood breaking, but after looking at the scarecrows beady eyes he noticed that the scarecrow smiled at him, so the old man ran for his house in shock, but after a while of calming down he thaught that because it was getting dark, maybe he just thaught it was smiling. So a few hours have passed and the old man went to bed, but in the middle of his sleep he had a dream about that scarecrow, but the dream came so quickly that it cut off the dream he was having before that. The dream was so disturbing that it was starting to turn into a nightmare, as in the dream the old man was being chased by the scarecrow in the cornfield and he couldn't find his way out, but as the scarecrow got closer and closer the man woke up in a sweat of fear, but as his eyes adjusted he realised that the scarecrow was smiling and standing at the end of his bed.

 

BY AARON PREDDEY                                                                                                                                                                              27/MAY/2015