A severe case of the heebie-jeebies

a freaky-Friday tetractys

Photo by Alexander Fradellafra (Pixabay), CC0

freeze
sweating
heart racing
wide eyes searching
did you hear something move in the shadows?

This poem is the opening stanza of Hunted, one of Chalkboard’s Tetractys Trails.

In case you were curious, here’s where I thought it was going: Warranted 🔒.