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Stoped to get a bite to eat.

The beautiful land full of fruit trees.

A mistake.

I never felt the attack.

I awoke.

I could not move.

My limbs filled with straw.

My face covered with burlap.

I screamed.

The crows went flying.

I could not move.

For now I was a Scarecrow.

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