It was the autumn of October, Ichabod Crane found himself cold, in an eerie town with an old charted legend.
Rising action
There were numerous tales about the countless incidents that took place in these woods. Ichabod Crane felt as if he had to go investigate these haunted woods, though he knew the harsh backstory that lied beneath the forest grounds.
Rising action
Ichabod Crane decided to enter the forbidden land, crossing an old, hidden bridge. As the full moon set in, he began to hear a lone wolfs cry.
Climax, falling action, resolution
Ichabod Crane continued on his walk through the darkness of the hollow. The chirps and croaks of the forest began to set in. Despite all the negative sounds and visions, Ichabod Crane continued on his walk.
Just as all of his surroundings began to get louder and more noticeable, Ichabod Crane passed through the graveyard near the church. H was frightened and knew at any moment he could be a victim of the headless horseman
Ichabod Crane tried to reassure his safety. The sounds of horse hooves brought fear to his eyes. As a last resort, he tried to gain composure and get rid of his paranoia in hopes he would safely make it back home.