Dark thought

She layed on her bed trying to go to sleep but she couldn’t. She glanced over to the wall where some light showed from the window curtains. Outside, she could hear the wind blowing. She liked the wind.

Maybe the sound of it but not the look sometimes. Outside her window was a cluster of trees. Their branches and leaves swaying with the wind. Their shadows cast along the wall inside her room.

Her imagination ran wild sometimes at night and this night no exception. She didn’t think it just looked liked branches and leaves but inside of hundreds of hands from nowhere trying to grab her. Trying to pull her some where she didn’t want to go.

She wondered why she was thinking like that. She had done nothing wrong. But then she knew that life kept its balance, no matter what. With good comes bad and with bad comes good. It was always that way. What comes around goes around. So, she thought, what will happen to me?