Ghosts!

Running into the clearing, I felt something sharp run across my arm. Looking down, I saw that I had ran across a barbed wire. A cloud covered the moon, blocking most of my vision. Slowly, yellow eyes blinked to life around me. Holding my hand over the deep cut, I backed into a tree. "I want to go home!" I whimpered to myself, feeling tears in my eyes. Blood began to run through my fingers, dripping to the dry grass below. As soon as a drop of dark red splattered against the light brown, something jumped on me, blinding me.