Shadows

Shadows start to move,

In this dark ally way.

Shadows that are in shadows

make me whip around,

afraid that someone is coming up behind me.

Shadows seem to hug every part of the room,

the room that is barly alumanated

with only a slice of the moon showing.

Shadow fingers reaching out

looking like they wanted to bring me into the dark.

The shadows and the darkness that they bring

seem to start wraping their long fingers around me.

The feeling of being held captive in their dark embrace

makes me screaminto the night.

But my screams are only heard by the shadows.