Here is a little sneak peek of my latest submission.



I am the eyes that you feel boring into the space between your shoulder blades.

 I am the chill that slithers in and out of each vertebrae of your spine.

 I am the shadows that you see moving in the blackness and the sound you hear scraping at your window while lightening dances across the midnight sky.

 I am what stalks you as your footsteps echo as you walk a dark, quiet street alone.

You cannot see me, but I am there.

 I am, Iam –Shadow of the night.