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The SCAREcrow
As the flames licked ferociously up its body, the scarecrow yanked its arm free from the wooden cross that held him up with an eerie creak.
The children let out a piercing scream, riveted to their spot as the scarecrow made its threatening rigid way towards them. Their midnight prank had turned into a Halloween the once quiet rural village would never forget...
...the scarecrow still stands there today, nobody knows what happened that fateful night. But the children had been found half burned and mutilated in the field the next day, their remains hideously pecked at and torn by feasting crows.
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