Creak, creak, creak, creak...
That nasty sound again. This is always heard at the hour of the bull. It's three o'clock in the morning today. I couldn't sleep anymore, I got up, took the gun. It's always been on the next pillow since I've been alone. No one wanted to live on a farm in this wilderness. Last Tuesday there was the same creaking, but I didn't get up, and in the morning I found Daisy, my favorite chicken, dead. I thought it was foxes or wolves, but 2 days later at night I heard the same creaking and in the morning I found a goose dead, and 2 days later a goat. I decided to hunt down this villain and shoot him. Until he killed my pride, Molly the cow. I left the house and followed the sound. I crept to the shed, saw the light and jumped out of hiding and shouted: "Stop! Don't move!"
In the next second, I regretted that I had done it. In front of me were creatures with four legs, no nose, but with gills and silver skin. I was scared...
But suddenly I heard: "John, it's time..."
It's dark beyond.
Creak, creak, creak again.
My poor Molly, I wanted to send her to the exhibition.
I took the knife, it was always lying next to me as I was left alone. Why a knife? Better than nothing, right? I went to the barn, saw the creatures and came home and started calling 911 and Area 51. But no one wanted to come to deal with it. I was afraid all the time.
Again the voice: "John, it's time..."
It's dark, very dark.
Creak, creak, creak again.
I was standing with a pitchfork in my hands from my bed in front of the unexplained creatures. They explained to me in broken Spanish that they had been sent for research and gave me a gift for an apology. Cool guys. I invited them to my place, but they had to leave. They promised to come back and live with me, plow the field and graze the cattle.
Again the voice: "John, it's time."
That damn nurse with her injection came again to make me fall asleep and forget everything. But she doesn't know that I write everything so as not to forget. No one believed me! Stupid authorities.
They don't realize they're coming for me... my friends.
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