The following steps.

There possibly couldn’t  be no-one following me..


I feel someone following me vigilantly on a early morning.

I turn around only to see my foot prints but nothing else.

I move forward. I constantly hear the foot prints of someone sinking in the snow.

This time I turn around soft but swiftly, but the only thing I could only see the moonlight shining down on me.

I wonder what it could’ve been.

But I was sure with one thing. Someone; at least SOMETHING was following me. . . .

I do have someone it mind but no. . It couldn’t have been it. No . .