I panted as I continued walking,

My feet hurts, wait...what am I hearing?

It sounded like steps all going to me,

Then I saw a silloutte, OH who could it be?

Although curious, I never did step forward,

Than to die boldly, I'd rather live a coward,

For if it isn't what it seems, then it may tear me apart,

The 'thing' stopped, and then what?

I held my breath, OH gosh, who's that?

As it moves towards me, I began to back slowly,

Then I felt the wind, grow suddenly chilly.

I decided to grab a bottle of water, then threw it to confirm,

But it dodged, so it has a mind of its own?

Then I wonder why, it doesn't even bother speaking,

Is this person a freak? Is it the right time for teasing?!

I yelled to call it, although my voice sounded shaky,

Then out of nervousness, my heart felt a little heavy,

But I wonder why, it never seemed to flinch or anything,

I can't help but feel worried, of what to me will be coming.