The Shadows

If the house wasnt bad enough, there are the shadows, the ones who are in the shape of what they were when they were alive. In this house the shadows are of people you've lost.. even ones that were so small to you that you wouldnt know they were gone. The shadows don't stop at humans.. ive seen my pets as well.. sometimes even wild animals that were killed by us on the farm, they arent pleasent and sometimes will try to attack you, but ive learned they cant hurt you, or they havent tried yet. The Shadows are mearly memories that used to be forgotten in the back of our minds, sometimes we see men walking around with their guns and military uniform, some dont even know they are dead and others.. they know.

Only one of the shadows ever get to me though.. the shadow each time i see it makes my heart sink to the ground and I can't ever seem to figure out why. it reminds me so much of him.. But it couldn't be who I'm thinking of. God these thoughts and feelings they make me feel is terrible, sometimes they can be too much for one person to handle..