#TBT

I can still hear the ringing in my ears.
The endless noise of their whispers.
These shadows that speak in hushed tones.
They haunt my dreams.
Still.



Shush
Hidden in the brush, among the rocks and between the trees are gray shadows with ash faces. 

They speak but one word. 

And they repeat it over and over and over again.

Shush. 

~ Deevious ~