The Rake

I woke up around eight in the morning, with the sounds of crunching of the leaves. The sounds of the creature frightened me, and I eventually got the courage to walk down stairs and to see what was going on.

As I got closer to the door leading to the backyard, my heart stopped. I saw a hideous creature getting manhandled by neighbor, Bertha. I was confused. She was asked what I thought she was doing in her backyard, and I admitted that I thought she was getting into a tussle with the creature.

She laughed and headed back inside.

The end.