The Candyman

One Sunday afternoon, my parents and I went to the park. We are so happy to spend time together. That afternoon, I met a man named Ben. He is an old vendor of the "Sweet Cart" a candy cart that roams around at the park. He told me that his chocolate candies are the best candies of all time. He gave me something to taste with. I ran to my mother to tell her to buy me more candies to Ben. As we approached Ben, I notice that his eyes are staring at me. I feel something strange about it because it is not the stare that my mom and dad use to do at home. He is not angry, he is not happy, he is not even sad. I can say that it is the weirdest stare I've ever seen. When I got my bag of candies, I told Ben that I will be back for more candies the next time, my parents and I will come back to the park. He touched my hand and made a flying kiss to me, but I remain silent because I don't even know him well. As time goes by, it was Saturday, the day before we will go to the park again. It is a coincidence that my mom and I went to the grocery store and happened to passed by the park. On the park, we saw two police cars and we saw Ben wearing handcuffs. I stare at him and he do the same thing, Again, his stare is really weird until a policeman went to us and told my mom to keep distance with the man in handcuffs because he was being searched by authorities because he was a murderer of children and a pedophile.

*This is just an assignment in our writing class. This story is 100 % FICTIONAL