Scarecrow

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My name is Scarecrow. I once lived on a farm. A boy, always to busy to fix me up. So one day he asked if I wanted to meet this dear friend Lilly. I looked at him with a smile that was stitched onto my face. On the inside I was angry. Some of my straw fell out of the cuts in my fabric. I watched as they fell down and glanced back up to see him walking away. 

Later on the girl, Lilly was walking around the corn field. I called her name "Lilly"..my voice soft and quiet. She turned around looking around, she didn't know where that sound came from. She gingerly made her way to me as I stood, connected to my pole. I moved my head to see that something was beside me. A long stick with a blade attached to it, a thought ran through my head. She froze. Nearly inches from me. I saw something in her hand. A notebook perhaps? "D-Did you just..move?" Her face paled. I quickly grabbed the object beside my and slashed open her stomach. "Yes, I did just move." I laughed evily and swung at her again. She tried to scream, her guts and blood flying everywhere..before she fell I was able to grab her notebook. I heard my friend calling her name. Oh no, he heard her screams I wrote in blood. "Maybe now you won't be so busy.." and let the paper float to the ground on top of her. I let the weapon lean against the pole and went back to my original position. When he came his face turned white and he looked at me. I stared back, not moving and giving my smile. He began to cry and went to call the police. 

I grabbed the weapon again, cutting the rope that kept me bound to my pole and ran off, carrying it with me. For now I am free. Beware. For I am ScareCrow. I'm not afraid to slash you open. So mess with me if you dare. I may look like an innocent ratty straw filled toy. But I'm not afraid to kill.

~ ScareCrow.

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