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.