Theresa Posted September 20, 2007 Report Share Posted September 20, 2007 There is an owl across the wayInstead of hooting at nightHe's been hooting all day.I heard my name on the wind tonightIt was in a low growling voiceThat gave me a fright.Goose-bumps raised upon my skinMy entire being became alert.Slowly, silently I rose and went in.Theresa Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bel Posted September 20, 2007 Report Share Posted September 20, 2007 Cool! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Theresa Posted September 21, 2007 Author Report Share Posted September 21, 2007 Thank you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phillipe Posted September 21, 2007 Report Share Posted September 21, 2007 I'm glad I don't live where YOU live! Nicely done, luv. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Qryos Posted September 21, 2007 Report Share Posted September 21, 2007 ~ Very nice! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Theresa Posted September 21, 2007 Author Report Share Posted September 21, 2007 I'm glad I don't live where YOU live! Nicely done, luv.Nah, it isn't that I live here, it's just one of those feelings you get and just can't shake.Love, Theresa Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AT8FATES Posted September 23, 2007 Report Share Posted September 23, 2007 very good description, Theresa.Ive had that feeling before, too.Every move deliberate, breath witheld, adrenalin rush, stiff neck and all.peace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Theresa Posted September 23, 2007 Author Report Share Posted September 23, 2007 Yeah, not paranoid just hyper-alert. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AT8FATES Posted September 23, 2007 Report Share Posted September 23, 2007 (edited) Yeah, not paranoid just hyper-alert.yeah, i think paranoid is a state of mind, whereas this was....very physical, very "real". Edited September 23, 2007 by AT8FATES Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
idealdabbler Posted September 30, 2007 Report Share Posted September 30, 2007 There is an owl across the wayInstead of hooting at nightHe's been hooting all day.I heard my name on the wind tonightIt was in a low growling voiceThat gave me a fright.Goose-bumps raised upon my skinMy entire being became alert.Slowly, silently I rose and went in.TheresaThis is beautiful Theresa. I get that feeling sometimes at night here, and it's impossible to shake-off or run from. Like you say: Slowly, silently... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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