“Beware of the unseen, hiding in the shadowy darkness of night.”
The leaves rustled in the light evening breeze, while the moon danced with the clouds in an intricate step. Shy, but lovely.
Yet, the shadows that could not be seen became more visible. The noises of the night, once quiet, make themselves known.
Do I quicken the pace of my walk, in fear of what might be hiding there?
Walk in the shadows, with black cats as guide and companion.
I’m Midnight Cat, and I approve this Halloween post.