DANCE OF SHADOWS

Within the realm the dark, a spectral dance unfolds. Spectres glide with an ethereal grace, every gesture a silent symphony. The moonbeams cut across the night, casting elongated shapes that twist and coil. A chill wind whispers the scene as the dancers weave their enchanting tapestry. Fireflies twinkle upon the stage of night. Rumors swirl on a

Seein' folks hustlin'/beggin'/soliciting on the corner/street/intersection ain't uncommon these days. Some of 'em are just tryin' to make ends meet/scrape by/get by. Others, well, you can tell they ain't totally honest/upfront/straight with ya. Most folks just keep walkin'/ignore them/look away cause it makes 'em uncomfortable. But a few people, th