A long time ago. There was a village of about.. 50 people. Among those 50 people was a boy. A boy named Jack. Every October he would carve pumpkins for the village. On one October a old woman came to Jack's house hold. Jack let her in. But the old woman kept on saying that " Your hurting the pumpkins! " in response Jack said that she was crazy and asked her to leave. But it turns out. The old woman is actually a sorcerer. And put a curse upon Jack. Every time Jack crossed any type of crop it would decay instantly. Because of this the villagers thought of Jack as a warlock. So they did what anyone would do when a sorcerer kills there source of food... Decapitation. They cut of Jack's head. and buried him in his pumpkin patch. But later that night at the old woman's house. There was a knock on the door. . . in the morning. Towns folk found the old woman's head in the center of her house. Hollowed and carved like a jack-o lantern. And Jack's body missing from his grave. To this day people still say Jack wonders in his pumpkin patch. With a rotten carved pumpkin for his head. Hunting and carving victims heads. He is no longer the boy that carved pumpkins. . . He was now a monster. Jack-O Rotten. THE END