The silence continues. Your question hangs in the air like the ever repeating sound of a broken record. You summon the courage to look up at the creature that is behind all of this. Suddenly, as you do, the street lights flicker. Everything goes black for about 5 seconds. When the lights return, the figure is no longer 5 street lights away, but 4. Now that the creature is closer, you can make out a few more features. You can tell that the creature is red, with white markings. The lights flicker again. The creature is now 3 street lights away. You can now hear soft but menacing whispering, though you can't make out the exact words. It is now ten minutes past midnight. You shiver as a gust of wind blows frigid air against your skin. When did it get so cold?
YOU ARE READING
Do You Know Da Wae?
Non-FictionYou walk a lonely road, the only one that you've ever known. Down these seemingly empty streets, is your shadow TRULY the only thing that walks beside you?
