The Man

In the flash of the lightning I saw a pale white man in the tall grass. He was small, but slim. Yet I could not make out his old face. I had no idea where and why he was in my farm. I steadily and quietly walked towards the man. I started getting closer. I could feel the cold air around me. Suddenly two large white eyes darted directly at me with extremely angry. I swiftly shut my shivering eyes. When I open them again, the man was nowhere to be seen. Why he was angry I wondered to myself.