Free Read: Dead Shadows

Dead Shadows

Winds slither through the graveyard
moving across my body
like spectral hands
grasping at my clothes
urging me onward
unto the inky darkness
where unseen horrors lurk
like shadows on a dead man’s wall
where fear of the unknown
hovers like vultures
waiting to feast on my
fetid soul

Originally Published in Whispers of Wickedness, 2005

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