The very idea of it sends shivers dancing up my spine like spiders. It’s dusky, the weeping willows hang in the shadows like grappling fingers and the leaves on the sidewalk whisper warnings with each step.
The very idea of it sends shivers dancing up my spine like spiders. It’s dusky, the weeping willows hang in the shadows like grappling fingers and the leaves on the sidewalk whisper warnings with each step.
