haunted leaves

In the eerie silence and dead stillness, there was another world alive and moving. A world without sound and without shape; invisible and menacing. There was no escape and no retreat. the world he had come from was no longer behind him and the unseen specter was compelling him forward into the dark trees that loomed in the distance. Whatever it wanted, it could not be resisted. What lay ahead was unknown terror, a journey into the thicket of haunted leaves -- maybe never to return.