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CREATURES OF THE NIGHT

Creatures of the night, howling and cooing, in the dark forest, sending chills that run down my spine, with goose bumps all over my body. It's really spooky in this quiet night as the drizzling rain makes it more difficult and uncomfortable to see in the dark. The tranquil of this night is so frightening and makes one go weak at the knees. I can hear the beaver biting the wood to make a ridge so the flood will find its path. You can hear every footstep of these creatures moving in the dark. The flapping wings of the dreaded vampire blood sucking hammerhead bat flying so low above my head, another nightmare of the night, the night owl staring at me, the park of wolves barking at a distance, the creepy noises of other animals in the deep dark night, the noise of the ruffled dried leaves by the king cobra hunting. It seems they are watching your every move in the dark. The whiff of your scent they perceive from afar. Alone in the quiet dark night with the night creatures is a perfect place to test your nerves and witness the beauty of the night unfold before you in display of their magic. ©2018,Emeka Mokeme. All Rights Reserved.
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M / Nigeria
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Emekamokeme
M / Nigeria
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Aug 16, 2018
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