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There is nothing in the dark that was not
there in the light.The following is written by: Julie Smith
STORY ABOUT a gang called Iron Hourse.
Farmer's Woods
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Toker screams, "My leg!"
Lewis yells out, "Somebody call 911!"
The screaming girls echo as they run into
the darkness.
Ivan says, "Is this really happening?"
Spike says, "Come on Mark, lets go get that farmer!"
Mark whispers,
"He is going to pay."
Ivan tells Spike and Mark to meet them at
his garage after they take care of the farmer.
Ivan, Rocky and Lewis carry a now passed
out Toker down the dark path out of the woods.
Spike and Mark head in the direction of the
farmer house. When they catch up to the farmer
Spike tackles him from behind and pulls his
hair bending his neck backward. Mark grabs
the farmer's rifle and rams the butt across
the side the old mans head.
The farmer is knocked out cold and his head
starts bleeding. Spike then gets up and starts
running toward the farmhouse and Mark follows.
Mark says,"Wait up, Spike!"
On the way Spike grabs a can full of gasoline
from a very old garage that leans to one
side. Then he runs up the steps leading into
the back porch and kicks the backdoor open.
Mark follows Spike into the house. Mark runs
into the farmer's bedroom and starts to look
for money or something of value that he could
steal. Spike dumps half of the gasoline on
the musty smelling furniture in the living
room and puts the can down and pulls out
some matches. Spike calls Mark and tells
him to hurry up because he was ready to "Torch the place." Hearing this Mark runs into the living room
with his pockets bulging with stolen merchandise
and says, "Torch it!" But when Spike lites the match Smiley charges
in from the front porch and rams Spike in
the back flinging the lit match onto the
half -filled gasoline can. The gasoline can
explodes and instantly engulfes the living
room with flames.
Spike was thrown against the brick fireplace
and debris from the collapsing ceiling crushes
his legs. He could see that Mark was unconscious
and already completely covered in burning
flames. Spike franticly pushes the debris
off of his legs and pulls himself along the
floor desperately trying to get to the window.
He starts coughing as the black smoke fills
the room. Spike can not reach the window
because the flames have him surrounded. But
he could make out a figure standing outside
the window. It was the farmer's wife! Now
in shock and amazement the young boy's body
falls backward into the increasing fires'
flame.
Thank You For Reading My Story! Julie Smith
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