I was coming home. It was a dark night with nothing or no one in sight. The breeze was blowing ever so roughly. The lights were blazing bright. I turned a corner. I felt like I had been walking forever.
Then I saw someone in the distance. I started to run. The closer I came the more I could see the person better. But, was it a person? I started to slow down. The thing was starting to move towards me. I tried to run in the opposite direction. But I was transfixed. He reached out. I started to scream.