Scary Story

Chelsea, Margie, and I are walking through the field of tobacco nearly as tall as us. The moon peeks in and out from behind the clouds as the wind breezes by our faces. I can't remember how we ended up here, walking through this field. I just know we are, and the farther we go, the darker it gets. I hear a twig snap and I freeze. Its at this point that I am reminded that I'm the one who's leading everybody, as Margie's forced to run into me as Chelsea bumps into her. Now we are all falling to the ground hitting and screaming at each other. When we realize what we all just did, its impossible to stop the laughter. So we pick ourselves up and start walking through the dark, damp night again. About five minutes goes by when I realize that my footsteps are the only ones I'm hearing. I freeze praying that someone runs into me, when nothing happens, I turn around see nothing but the dark, empty house off in the distance.