Saturday, September 14, 2024

Dark path

 


The dark path

Ghostly haunts

Nightmarish images in the shadows

The trees watching your every move

As fog rolls over the ground


A little bit away

You hear what sounds like a blood cuddling scream

A howl from some inhuman beast follows


Your nerves tighten 

Your reflects stay sharp

For anything that might jump out of the dark

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