you run into an old barn house. the rain outside is pouring down harder then anything you have ever seen. suddenly there is movement behind you, when you turn around all you see is an old scarecrow. you tell yourself it was probably a rat or raccoon but then the scarecrow starts moving, unnaturally moving its arms and legs to move closer to you. he looked at you with his stitched up face. " FrIEnD!!!??"
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