Slowly and frightenly, I was walking in the street <br />with the eggs and sugar in my hand. <br />It was nearly midnight. All the shops <br />were closed, expect the one i bought.The street <br />bore a deep silence, as though some strange thing <br />is going to happen.The dark made me <br />remember the ghost stories I read. I was <br />afraid that ghosts are going to follow me. Suddenly <br />I heard a strange noise, which turned my pressure high, <br />and the drops of sweats were rolling down from <br />my face. I turned back and found nothing! ! <br />I shivered seeing a big, strange shadow with a <br />tail on the wall. The eggs fell down, <br />and sugar too. I found the shadow nearing me. <br />I was ready to run, with whole of my energy, <br />A slow meowing interrupted me and I found <br />the owner of that shadow was none other than <br />my street cat! ! , which ran away seeing me. <br />Then I made my way back home swinging my hands.<br /><br />sinthu nathan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-shadow/
