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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
A scarecrow describes coming to life.

Submitted: October 19, 2018

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Submitted: October 19, 2018



  Guarding rows in silence, I begin to wonder why it is so. The leaves they whisper to me as the wind blows through, and hearing it I begin to see, that of the green stalks slowly turning into gold.

My spirit is built of a man and a woman, they are the ones who clothed me, giving me my face and mind through the woven sack cloth head which through their careful hands was devised.

It once contained the seed, the magic root of giving ears to me, and as I listened and saw, something now is telling me that I am. And suddenly I seem to know, that one day I will understand.

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