“Hi who are you? You look very different to all of us and very ugly, not like us.”
“What?” said the weird looking thing.
“You look like our scarecrow in our garden. At night it goes somewhere.” Bam! All of a sudden our house exploded and I woke up. Everything was normal.
Floating outside my window was a weird looking thing. He admitted that he was our ugly scarecrow. “You know too much about me. Now you shall die.”
I quickly shut my curtains and ran away. “I knew it. I can’t wait to tell everyone.” I whispered to myself.
“No. Please,” screamed the scarecrow from behind me. “I will do anything.”
“I’ve got one thing for you to do. Go back to scaring crows you ugly thing.”
So the scarecrow hopped back to the garden and I kept its secret. Forever.