Tension Wire/the shape buddy story 11

Night had settled, and I drifted from the shed to the furthest boundary of the yard. Stretched tight between two cedar fence posts was a strand of galvanized tension wire. I stopped in the tall weeds. Raising my right arm, I dragged the flat blade across the taut metal. A sharp, singing hum hummed through the wire, sending a cold vibration into my grip. I tilted my head, keeping the blade resting against it until the ringing thinned into stillness.#MichaelMyers#Halloweenkills @blackfyre6990