Paranormal Breeze

Photo by Gwendal Cottin on Unsplash

Ghostly breeze runs madly through the air
Haunted, the feeling of the paranormal entity I will bring
The eerie sound of screen doors screeching when I come to play
Running myself through the tall grass of the cornfield
The sight of me send chills up your spine
You cannot escape my presence
For my presence is an invisible force to raise hairs upon your cold neck
When I spin you in my bloodcurdling tornado, a stroke may fall upon the ghastly body
Nerves…