The Slippery Case

The stars shimmer in the sky, the pitch sky looks lovely as it attracts your attention, your finger's trace around in the air in circular motion's making a small smirk steering on your face, as you trace your fingers around, screams echo from the east-west side swiftly without second thoughts you turn your head whipping it around quickly to see something lurking around in the dark space the sky forming clouds that seem to be abnormal. "How unsettling." your whisper fills the forest that surrounds you, the owls suddenly stop and loud crashing can be heard from the northern side of the forest making you quiver.