One afternoon as I was cycling through the woods I heard a series of tiny little screams. I cycled around trying to find out where the screams were coming from but there was no sign. After a few hours the screams seemed to get louder and louder.
The sky turned from bright blue to pitch black. I decided to climb a tree and see if I could locate the source of the screaming but still no sign. The deafening screams echoed through the cold night.
The next morning I noticed a bug under the seat of my bike. I flicked it off and it made the exact same sound as the screaming from the night before.