The hair at the back of my neck stood straight, high up.
My hand stretched to it to ask, ''what’s up’’?
Well, I got no response so I said, nice try.
I walked the block not stopping to scout.
On and on I plunged on, thud thud in my shoes.
My heart starts to pick up a pace that frightens my soul.
The hair on my neck stood, again.
This time I could hold it and it sent an icy chill down my spine.
A certain eeriness made my breath catch for a beat.
Gasp!
Now my eyes are opened and I see someone or something, Lurking.
I moved, it moved.
I run, it run.
I stopped, it stopped waiting for my next move.
In that moment I felt like the conquered, ready for my doom.
My hands were almost up for the surrender, then the figure poked me and said;
“Ou hey, it’s me, your shadow! I am a part of you!''.
Oops!