The Aesthetic Ones

My Grandmother owns this very creepy ass house,with these very creepy looking stuffed scarecrow bears she had on shelves in one of the rooms, and guess who got to sleep there every weekend, that's right me! All those things would surround me, and stare right at me, with those empty expressions on their faces. Each and every time I went to visit my Grandmother on weekends, I would wake up screaming in the middle of the night, or at least that is what my Grandmother would tell me when I got up in the morning, and me not remembering a single thing of the event. This scenario kept up every night during the weekend, and I one day asked my Grandmother if she would removed those hideous things from the room. She gladly removed them from there, and I no longer got the scenarios I would have every night. I was nightmare free for 3 weeks. The next weekend I got to visit my Grandmother, that night I had a nightmare of those Scarecrow bears on the shelves again, and giving me a more menacing expression. They started one by one getting off the shelves, and surrounding my bed. I told them to get back, but they would not listen to me, and started getting on top of my bed. I was so frightened that I would not dare move a single muscle in my body. The Scarecrow Bears started getting on top of me and pinning down to the bed. One of the Bears held out a ball of yarn and a needle. The Scare Crow Bear started stitching my mouth together. I was weeping at the intense pain as the Scarecrow Bear ran the needle through my mouth. I soon found myself not being able to speak at all. I wanted to scream real badly, but I just could not. My mouth was sealed shut. I attempted to move, but those small things were so strong strong, they were capable of pinning me down to the bed. I suddenly woke up sweating. I noticed that there were no Scare Crow Bears around on the shelves or anywhere in the room. I was relieved as hell that it was just a dream, but the most realistic dream I had ever had. The next morning I decided not to tell my Grandmother about the experience, since I did not want her worrying about me. The rest of the day I could not get that damn dream out of my head. Just thinking about those Scare Crow Bears sowing that needle through my mouth. I was so afraid to go to bed that night dreading that I would have the same nightmare. I was not able to sleep that night, and just stayed up reading a book. It was 12:00 AM, I was feeling drowsy. My eyelids slowly started to close, and before I knew it I was asleep. A sudden menacing laugh,threw my eyelids wide open, and I found myself tied to my bed. To my horror, the menacing laughter came from none other than the Scare Crow bears, surrounding my bed just as they did in my dream, and with the same horrific look on their faces I let out a large ear-piercing scream, pleading for my Grandmother to help me. A Scare Crow Bear suddenly spoke saying, "There is no one hear to help you now." All the Scare Crow Bears started laughing maniacally, then one of the Scare Crow Bears pulled the covers off of a large object plastered to the wall. Something I never noticed there before. It was my Grandmother crucified to a wooden stick Her eye sockets empty, and her mouth sowed together. I again let out another ear piercing scream, but to no avail, no one came to my plead. I was sobbing to myself, wishing to myself that this was all another big nightmare. A Scare Crow Bear spoke again saying "This is not a dream, and you will soon be part of our collection!" All the Scare Crow bears suddenly got on top of my bed, and surrounded me. I started remembering my nightmare, and knew exactly what was going to happen next. A Scare Crow Bear came out of the crowd, and held out a ball of yarn and a needle, and walked up in front of me. I begged them to spare me, but all they would respond with was a maniacal laugh. I knew this was it. There was no way out, but before they proceeded to sowing up my mouth, I asked them. "Who are you?" The Scare Crow Bear responded with, " We Are The Aesthetic ones"