The late darkness consumed the bright outdoors, feeling the emptiness.
Continuing to walk the once brightly trail now covered in fear.
Over the far distance, there was a quick rustling within the leaves.
The long stare at the far distance led me to say it was a dear.
As I kept on using my ear, the first thought start to disappear.
I walked over to the green leaves to see what was behind the rear.
Discovering that there was not a single hint of a creature.
The sounds again were made, but now behind my uncertain plain back.
The rumors were true, and I knew I would become the next victim.
I took the fast, risky, routine run, and escape the unknown pack.
Still curious of the figure behind, I refused to look back.
The feeling of hopelessness start to arouse when I stepped on a tack.
As I turned back to see the shape of the figure, I stayed silent.
There was nothing in front of me, still sure that there was something here.
Puzzled, and yet frightened, I looked everywhere for the beast to glance.
Relief that it was nothing but an imagination at there.
Behind the bush in front of me, I saw eyes of a creature leer.
I got up fast, and quickly start to run from fear, run from fear.