there are shadows. multiple shadows that will try to blend in and take over your shadow so you should be vigilant.
it started after i passed by the smoking guy in the alley.
he wears ruby eyes burning like the embers of the cigarette that he is smoking.
under his breath he uttered in a hoarse, deep baritone voice: if you believe in christ, u better head home now.
after walking past him the shadows followed. surreptitiously.
they glided and blended well with the lights and the darkness that paints the streets at night.
cross your middle finger and your index fingers together in both hands. this prevents the other shadows from invading your own shadow. never ever release the bond until you get home.