Winter's Ghosts
The winter mornings, everything's white, But for some reason in my room everything was black. except for the window in front of my bed.Something was wrong? at the foot of my bed is denoting some cats silhouettes, but I didn't have any cat? Those creepy chills behind my neck, they told me it wouldn't be a normal morning. A gloomy silence filled the house. I reached to the kitchen make some coffee and for some reason felt I should return to my room, within it had a shadow in front the window. It was the reason of my chills, But I wasn't afraid. then I knew that ghost was her.
