Shadow
I have a very active imagination.
If I let it get the best of me I can become afraid of the dark.
In the corner of my eye I see a glimpse of something, an animal, a person, a ghost.
They dance and shimmer on the edges of my vision leaving me spinning.
The shadows shift and move.
I love walking at night.
The cool, peace.
Natures silence.
Stars brilliant against the violet sky.
The shadows shift and move.
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