The Scream
when i was young myaunt told me a story she and i will never forget when she wasyoung living in mexico one nite her father (my grandfather) sendher and my other aunt to the store it was dark and the store wasfar away and u had to cross a field to get to it when he waswalking threw the field they saw a water well
they heard a woman crying and then they heard somebody cuttinggrass witha matchetty they started to run back towards the housewhen my aunt tuned around to see what she was hearing she saw awoman flaoting in the air with a babby in her hands.
when she got home granpa was like no its not true but when hewalked to the store a couple of nites later he heard the machettycutting the grass but he didnt see the woman.