its a creaping feeling in my heart
a suddles sounds of night
the wind blowing thew the trees
The soft brease isnt what bothers me
The creaping in the wind
The creaping person behind me
no one sees
the sound of extra foot steps that fallow after i stop
that person behind me
is a tricker treater..
is a purse snatcher..
its it the nights winds playing tricks on me..
is it the one thing holding me from screaming and runing away..
i tun to see
a kindly vampire behind me
nothing but a four foot vampire
wanting candy
Happy halloween all
