ShawdowsInTheDark

The sun rises above the sky, As the moon goes down it seems to say goodbye. The clouds seem to look like a rainbow, All because the sun is so low. The breeze flows past feeling so calm, As the flower from a tree falls into my palm. The air feels so soft and warm, When I lay on the ground and watch the clouds form. you can hear the birds sing as they wake, Watching the sun come from behind the lake. The sun rises above the sky, As the moon goes down it seems to say goodbye.

    I don't know where to start this short story but I guess I will start it here. We were walking down a gravel road of Gracy TN, my little sister and I, and as we walked we passed these woods. It was dark and creepy in there so we stayed away. Then my sister found this weird object in the road, it was like a necklace, but it had a symbol on it....it almost looked like my brothers before he died. The symbol had a lightning bolt on it only the weird thing was that is looked cold and blue. "So Chrisy, what do you think it is?." She observed it then finally said, "I don't know, it looks funny." So that night we decided to sneak out of the house