• It was a dark and cloudy night,
    The ghostly moon hung in the ink black sky,
    And the gentle wind whispered,
    As I sat on that hill staring up at that sky,
    I wonder what if how and why,
    But as I took the time to think and breathe,
    Something,
    Something lurked,
    Something lingered,
    Something scurried,
    Leaves rustled,
    And my heart pounded,
    I didn't turn round I couldn't,
    I was petrified,
    I held my breath and listened,
    Something ran,
    I heard heavy breathing,
    Something stroked my head,
    But I dared not turn around,
    I felt warm, heavy breathes on the back of my neck,
    I gulped,
    I plucked up the courage to turn around,
    But what I saw,
    What happened to me that dark cloudy night,
    Is too dreadful to mention..............
    And so we shall leave it there.