A.S There was once an old man who owned a farm. The old man did everything that he needed to do around the farm. But at 12:15 in the morning he heard a loud sound outside in the barn, so he got out of bed to check and see what the sound was. He put on his every day clothes, and with a flashlight in his hand, he walked into the barn and heard a deep voice.
"Could you kindly turn off the light? It is hurting my eyes.”
The farmer was full of fear at the thing he saw. It was a big, misty, dark gray fog with red eyes, but the eyes looked like a humans but, then again, it was a misty