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Mr. Nightmare

A storyteller with scary stories to tell in the dark, cross over to the dark side.

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~Scarecrow Stuffer~

<p>Nearly every night at about 2am, loud screams can be heard coming from the old shack on the hill, at the top of our street.<br/>It's been going on for years and more and more children are disappearing, its not fair, it's not right.<br/>The farm land that surrounded the old shack was covered in at least a thousand scarecrows, nobody knows why, but i think I've figured it out. <br/>A revolting stench can be smelled from the old shack on the hill, especially on windy nights. It caused a lot of uproar in the village below, but no one was brave enough to say anything.<br/>The path there was hidden behind what seemed to be hundreds of brambles, it was quite hidden as well.<br/>It was gonna be hard to get through it all, but i'll find a way. Eventually i manage to scurry through, just barely, scratched myself up a bit but I'm fine. Now, onto the old shack.<br/>For about 30 minutes, I've been struggling up this long windy, muddy path, nothing but a few really old signs that read "turn back now".<br/>I'm nearing the fence of the farm, it smells so vile up there, how could anyone live there?.<br/>I took a long deep breath, and slowly proceeded, not knowing if I will even leave at one piece, or at all.<br/>I saw something in the distance, and the closer I got the more terrified I became.<br/>When I arrived at the place, I was met with an unexpected sight. <br/>The scarecrows looked very much real and creepy from up close. They have real clothes, and a lot of them are children.<br/>I thought to myself,<br/>"what kind of sick person would do this"?.<br/>While I was lost in my thoughts, i didn't notice the time and it started to get dark outside.<br/>I've been here for a while, just snooping and trying to find a safe way through. I'd only seen one, but it's risky, it goes right in front of the shack. But it looks like an entrance to it, just out of view that may lead underground, a basement perhaps?.<br/>I can occasionally see movement from behind the shack, through the blinds. He is definitely frustrated.<br/>I feel the time is right and make a dash across the farmland, while staying low the whole time. It seems he hasn't noticed, i hope he hasn't.<br/>I tried my best to open this door, but it won't budge. I'm making too much noise and it's getting later and later.<br/>I finally get it open and slip inside. It's dark and damp in here, but nothing too bad, just the smell was off.<br/>There is a big metal door that had a small window in the top and was incredibly cold to the touch.<br/>I walked over and peeked inside, what i found was the worst sight ever.<br/>Several severed heads, legs and other body parts were hanging while dripping with blood, some filled with maggots and others were just unrecognisable.<br/>I'm so shocked by my findings, that i didn't hear the door behind me or the footsteps approaching me from behind. My life was over before it began and I completely oblivious.<br/>I was slashed in the back with a sickle and a rake through my leg. I fell back and saw him, the old man that had terrorised our town for so long. He seemed to be enjoying my pain, it seemed to relaxed him.<br/>He slowly bent down, kissed me on the cheek and licked my forehead and said "ahh, fresh meat, the crows will love this."<br/>I blacked out from the blood loss. But when I woke up, i was tied up with barbed wire, on the farm on the hill.<br/>My body was stuffed inside a scarecrow. AIl i could do was watch and scream in horror, as my body was getting slowly eaten alive, by the crows.</p>