Tomorrow Mourning

I was walking alone in the forest. It was already dark when it started pouring. I can hear the coyotes getting closer and closer. My clothes soaking wet getting colder and colder. I lost my way, and I don't know where to go. Then the sound of thunder takes me me by surprise. The lightning in the sky made everything go bright. I can hear something creeping up behind. I quickly turned around, and there was nobody there. Then beware I heard it in the air. When I looked forward, there was someone standing there. I was staring at something from my nightmares. Just behind the tree, there was a pair of glaring eyes. Gleaming, glowing, showing from the shadow in the night. It's hand was waving side to side, as if telling me goodbye. My body froze in fear, but I couldn't even cry. I tried to think, but the shadow began to fly. I turned around quick, and I started to run. I hit my head when I tripped from the mud. I tripped and slipped right into a dream. I awoke, and a tree was cloaking me. When I got home, something wasn't right. My family were holding each other tight. There were crying, so they didn't notice me. The I realized, that was the day I died.