My short story!

The moon casted long black shadows across the abandoned corn field. I heard rustling in the distance, "Stay strong..." I thought to myself. The summer breeze rolled through the rows of dead dry corn husks. "Wind, thats all." I thought unsurely. The "wind" seemed as if it was getting closer and closer each second. I had the feeling someone was watching me. Before I could turn and run a dark shadow streched over me and everything went black. I woke up in a groggy daze. I didn't know how long I'd been asleep but I could see the sun slowly setting over the stalks of corn. "Great, I'm in the middle of this awfull field."
              
And that's all I have so far!