October 13, Friday, 7:34 PM Whilst playing in a field of flowers, you see a scarecrow. The scarecrow was holding a sickle while attached to a post. The wind whistled as you looked at the creepy scarecrow. You hear your mother's voice calling you back inside.

Mom: "Sweetie, come back inside, dinner's ready!"

You hear her voice, you immediately go back to the house, chilled by the creepy scarecrows. When you got back inside, your mother welcomes you with a gentle smile

Mom: "Have fun, dear?"