Was this folk law true?
My imagination running wild of the man who seeks me
Yet my imagination does not lie
My cottage started to shake like a hurricane banging at my door
My pictures hanging on to the wall with all their might
My dogs cowering as if their owner was attacking them again
I shouted to my family, however they seemed miles away
What was happening?
The front door burst open and came off the hinges
The wind wistled through my home searching through every room as if looking for me
It all stopped.....
Footsteps walked on my creaking wooden floor
I could hear a pin drop
My heart palpatating beyond control
I looked up slowly
My eyes filling with fear with every move
It was he!!
But i?
I thought?
With just one fell swoop it was over
Yes i have passed away
Yes the folk law is true
You may not believe in them
However.........
When you feel and experience them
You will believe
Of that i am certain
I never did tell you what the folk law was
Well let me tell you
But then again....
There is no need to tell you
As one day, you will see for yourself
