Dancing Spirits

Even as Justin stared in absolute uncertainty, the spirits pranced about in a dizzying spiral.

They were blessed, ghostly and yet held form, jumping into and out of trees as a magic of the forest erupted in full primordial glory.

“Man is not supposed to see this,” Justin thought, and even as he did a sensation of uneasiness crept along his spine.

A horrifying question slowly clawed it’s way to the forefront of his mind.

“What if they catch me?”