The Fog

by TheLostGirl100

I had to write this in english class, my teacher gave us the first line and then we had to add on hope you like it

The fog creeps in on little cat feet it stalks up

The dead trees branches encircling and caressing the moon

It looks in the window with a grave look of fate it seems to tell the future saying no more sun

Only the cold and darkness I seem to be stuck in the grip of its intense stare it looks at me and I

Can't look away I seem to fade into darkness as it slowly lets me be