©Seth F. Weaver Sr. 08/16/13. This is the tale a beautiful lady at a festive party that despertly wants to dance. As she carefully scans likely dance companions none seem to meet her criteria. When suddenly quite unexpectedly a chill runs up and down her spine, something or someone strokes her hair, and takes her hand, and pulling her to the floor she dances. Other dancer look on in dismay as she swirls, dips, and floats across the floor. Her eyes are wide with fear but she can not speak from the rousing rhumba to the tempting tango the creepy couple dance all night long. When relaying the tale of the spectral samba to her friends they all wanted to know what kind of dancer he/it was? “Out of this world” was her reply. Even when we think we are quite alone we are being watched by many on the other side. A Compullage™ creation in my GRID series.
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