The Glowing pearl moon floats high, as a soft breeze blows through the curtains. Slowly, drifting of to sleep, I saw her, pale, floating toward me. A sharp chill penetrates my body making my heart beat hysterically. Dressed in black, with a cold hand at my neck, she leans down, face to face with mine.
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This gives me shivers every time i read it!
ReplyDeleteWhoa . I can really picture it , it's kinda scary !
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