As I rounded a corner one night, I spied a white figure emerging from the darkness. From where it came, I don’t know.
I stopped and got out of my car and it stood gazing at me silently, its red eyes glowing. It sported a flashy red sash. It’s claws, or talons or hooks or whatever, were covered by oversize gloves. It was raining.
I eased forward slightly and took a shot, not knowing if it could be captured by a camera. I quickly withdrew and sped off before it could react. Fortunately my camera was set to ghost and the photo came out just fine.
