One's soul is deadly to the flesh of the heart.
I'm walking outside, strolling down the street slowly. The air was cold and snowy, a small smoke bubble showing every time i breath out of my mouth.
I keep my hands in my pockets to keep them warm, being all snuggly in my jacket. The streets and parks around here were mostly empty, only a few people walking around this late.
As i'm walking, i start feeling a little eerie atmosphere. I knew this town was safe, but the weather was annoying. I continue walking down the street, letting out a quiet sigh.
I decide to go into a small park, it was a nice and cool spot, calm at night. I used to walk my dog here, but she went missing a few weeks ago. I'm almost convinced she's gone at this point.
I sit on a small bench letting out another sigh. I close my eyes.
Suddenly i feel something lightly caress the back of my neck. I open my eyes, immediately looking behind me. I see no one there, nothing there. I let out another sigh, rubbing my forehead.
" I must be going crazy.. "
I fix my seating again, letting out another sigh.
