Chapter 8

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My sixth sense picked up a distressing call that was coming from within the cornfields. I walked through the tall crops that made an odd sound that made me shiver drastically. I pushed all the crops out of the way until I found a scarecrow with a human head on it! "Fine! It's just another trap Elizabeth...It's just another dark trap!" I talked to myself. A pair of human hands grabbed me by the ankles but I managed to hold into the scarecrow. I knew it...I was being dragged into the mud puddle....I don't know if this was just bad luck or if Adam strategically planned this...WHO KNOWS...

I attempted to use my strength to hoist myself up. It was a boogeyman. It's cold hands sifted through the mud and the wood of the scarecrow shook. My sixth sense were beating like boxing gloves hitting someone as I kicked the boogey man in the face. I then leaped off the scarecrow and I face planted onto the mucky ground. I had a gash on my face from the hard landing.

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