Mary Willowson hadn’t wanted to leave her big, old,friendly  house. She stared out the window like a stork watching it’s babies. Through the bedroom window she could see a big,long,leafy,green field and she wipes the salty tear from her bright red cheek.

Her first day was an unforgettable memory stuck in her head like the lid on a pickle jar. Mary’s new music teacher was a kind young-adult,her name was Mrs Agnes. One day, her teacher noticed that Mary had OCD. She was moved to the front row where the teacher kept an eye on her. Mary gave the teacher a death-stare as she was writing “I will not talk in class’’ repeatedly. When the bell rang, Mary sprinted out of the classroom like a race-horse.

The days turned into weeks and Mary started doing daily things like; Giving the teacher an apple,studying harder & cleaning the house. Mary’s OCD made her feel insecure. Mary made some friends,their names were;Enid and Lily. 

Outside,a fresh patch of potatoes lays in a grassy field. There’s a chicken pen louder than a starving lion’s cry for food.

Inside, An annoying buzzy bee sound travels through the windows making ears bleed and the same old tune of the blue-bird’s beak in the morning. 

Each morning,Mary would wake up to the sound of the barn doors creaking open with a screech like an eagle . She’d see Mrs Charles sneaking into the woods in her PJ’s and coming back hours later.

 Each morning,Mary would get curious & curious, she wondered where Mrs.Charles went each night. 

One night, Mary couldn’t take it anymore,she got her slippers on and she followed her into the woods. Mary crouched down and crawled praying not to be seen. What she saw was unbelievable. She saw a killer octopus.In a ginormous tank like a giant’s swimming-pool,the octopus spotted her and squirted ink at her.She dodged it in a panic and screamed revealing she was there. Behind Mrs Charles…