It was a dark stormy night in the pumpkin patch. Strange people were walking around when suddenly I got grabbed from behind. I was so scared that I almost bite the, the, the, thing. It was the ugliest thing I ever that my eyes had seen. I tried to roll away but it held me tight. I put me in its moving metal thing and took me away.

When I woke up I was in a big walled pumpkin patch even though some rats told me it was a house. (I laughed a lot at them)I still think it’s a walled pumpkin patch. The next day the ugly thing came and took me away. The next thing I saw made me freeze with fright. It was a knife. The most lethal of all weapons to pumpkins. They set me down on a table and thought about all the horrible things that might happen. When they came back they had the K-N-I-F-E thing. They brought it down on me hard. SO hard that it made a cut right through me that made me faint. The next thing I knew is that I’m here telling a story. Wait! What?