Mist

I was walking through the mist, Somewhere, i know not. i fear not, i walk and walk, somewhere i know not. but halt, i feel someone behind me, i know not, who i began to feel scared, as i walk through the woods. something strange, but i know not. i felt the same again, i turned back to see none. i shouted, "whose there?" no answer. i started walking again: sudden as lightning an answer came, "i am the mist lady." i walked with her, talked with her. as i walked she took me to my house. and i turned back to see, none she said she had to leave, and would meet me whenever i called. and she did come everyday, everyday, everyday.