There's a Man in the Woods
[Content notice/trigger warning: murder]
This has always been my favorite thing, and I might repost it to my How to Write Things book because it's just such a good example of storytelling. Plus the animation is amazing. So I wanted to share it with anyone who hadn't seen it yet.
[Transcript below]
There's a man in the woods... what a spectacle.
Before the stories started, this school was still respectable.
My students used to skip down the hill to the honeysuckle,
Pluck a couple, and collect their nectar 'til they picked their fill.
Except one obnoxious kid...
Sid.
Who just watched them eat the flowers
While he seethed and scowled
'Cause he couldn't bear to share his sweet treats
Throughout our recess hour
I remember Sid saying,
"There's a man in the woods!"
That's how the rumors began
Of course, Sid had spotted him first
The poor kids, he got them immersed
In his spiel about a serial killer whose gun barrel glint
Hints at peril
A visit to the nurse
Or worse
A hearse
Waiting just behind the dale
The children saw him everywhere
"Look over there!"
"That man had... Batman ears, we-we swear!"
"And crazy yellow eyes!"
"We saw something rusty,
His shotgun? It must be!"
"I saw a lady's severed thigh!"
Trust me
Every word
I heard
Was absurd
Yet each day, Sid went straight down
Way past the playground
Who else was brave enough
To save us
From the killer's next plot?
The rest of the lot
Would stop back at the blacktop
Sure that any closer, they were bound
To be found
Deep in the woods,
Left to rot.
I pleaded for the kids to think, and learn,
To be mature,
But after a few more rumors doomed my attempts to prove the school was secure
Their fear was undettered.
And when the buses drove them all home...
... the parents finally heard.
Everything just blew up.
I received a wall of emails and calls
Full of shrieks, wails, and all
From terrified families who'd heard word
Of the murderer
And didn't like my lack of action at all.
What was I supposed to do?!
Comb the whole forest?!
Yeah, right, would you?!
That means I didn't care?!
That's not fair!
The stories that worry you
Weren't true!
Of course I would feel regret,
Had there been a real threat
And I ignored it
And some poor kid got kidnapped
While the kids were napping
But you couldn't admit
That your good little kid
Would formulate a fib
So you ignored what I said
Your little angels could never cook up such an incredible creation
An overactive imagination, maybe
But my kid could never lie
How dare I?!
Accuse a child of being dishonest?!
Just monstrous.
The parents were displeased
And when the PTA took action,
They dismissed me from the classroom
Like they knew what was best for their kids
Do you know how difficult it is
To get a job
When a bitter mob
Slanders your rep
With child neglect
From the outset?!
Now who's in control of your classes?
"Single file lines!"
Single file lines.
Little vials, white
A killer by the pint
Really?
Are you blind?
Will you find your spine?!
Sid.
A child
Decides
To fill our minds with lies
And the next thing you see
Is people treating me
Like I've committed crimes
I was in my prime!
Those kids were lucky to have me
Do you see
What you did?!
But I can play along
I can be good
Do you hear that, Sid?
There's a man in the woods.
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