Slender was he~the man stood looking at me
I stared back at he
Quite slender was the man.
No face of emotion he stood still.
A chill crawling down my spine,
He stepped closer to me.
Not a word he spoke, but yet i heard voices as if pleas from the man.
His tie pale expressionless shone in the moonlight.
I stepped back hitting a twig and screaming, with no sound.
The man called my name.
He brought me to a place in which i awoke to the light sun .. a man standing over me
quite slender was he.
I suddenly jerked out of sleep, sweat running down my neck, was it really a dream?