[ WP ] A young child stumbles upon a serial killer dumping a body in the woods .

Sinking behind the mountain the sun goes and as it dies it emits a cry and the trees and stream and air ignite and the world is burnt. My hand floats to my head and I can see only a little and a squirrel hops past my fingers and out of sight and the crackling leaves beneath its feet fill the forest up to its brim with sound 
 
 I'm walking slowly and sometimes sticky plants cling to me and the wind whispers at me and it scares me, it sounds like it wants me to go away but I love this place so much and I just ca n't go home until mom calls for me 
 
 A thump comes from over there and my hand falls down and since the sun is leaving I can see better and in a little ditch far away dirt flies up and I hear hard breathing mix with the wind 
 
 A deer or some big animal is probably down there and I have to look at it, Andrew wo n't believe me because he thinks my woods are lame and do n't have any cool animals in them but he's wrong so I go towards the dirt even though the wind picks up and I'm honestly a little more scared now 
 
 I'm behind a tree and I hold onto dark and rough wood. In the hole a man has a shovel and a dirty coat on, he looks awfully happy to be digging in the ground, he's like m- 
 
 What's in that plastic bag, why is it red, why is there a rope around it why does the man have red on him why is the bag shaped funny why 
 
 He looks up and sees me I have to go home this is bad my hands scrape the wood my feet are moving fast I ca n't hear, the wind is screaming at me to leave and I'm going and I am so scared, it's dark and why did that bag look like a body and I think I hear mommy yelling for me, I ca n't see I'm crying the fence is coming there's the gate and mommy is up there I look behind me and do n't see the man I am with mommy now
