A/N: I know this is slightly oddball and different but I hope you enjoy and please tell me how I do.
The moonlight was shining, glittering even as fireflies buzzed and light their surroundings. The grass swayed and swirled with the wind keeping a steady pace. The trees swayed as well, branches swinging likes arms of a drowning soul. Leaves falling to the dark mushy ground, footprints lay on a pathway, oh the poor unfortunate soul who ran through hours go.. never came out. All was silent not a thing to be heard, well accept the cricket's small chirps. Then a silent whisper was heard that could fill any with dread, "I'm coming for you, you're next."
