Shark

Alone in the Dark

Alone in the dark. The sinister silhouette emerged from the murky waters. It was clear that this mysterious person was looking for someone or something, as he scanned the horizon. Calling silently to it.

Then, as abruptly as he arrived, the strange being disappeared, shrouded by mist - such a stench that so it cannot be described, even using the foulest language anyone could think of. The mist lingered in the damp air for a while, doing the same as its 'master' had done. Waiting. Watching.