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I imagine what I see

in my mind and what I say.

Looking towards, I see

a candle glowing in the dark.

As I get a little closer, I see

a shadow from a distance.

Walking in a strange kinda way

looking right at me.

As it gets a little closer, I see

shapelessly hat on his head, I say.

Who are you? and what,

and all I hear was foot steps getting closer.

I panic with extreme fear, I feel.

As the darkness of smoke smother me.

The shadow was very close, I screamed.

As the steps were getting louder, I hear.

For the darkness of the walked

right pass, I smiled with sincere.

I became over my fear.