“The grass was buzzing in the moonlight where my shadow walked on the grass.” — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
“A man walked in long strides through the darkness toward them. Nothing but a dark silhouette, shadow against shadow, he walked down… — Pamela Clare Copy Share Image
“Shadow walked the meadow, making his own slow circles around the trunk of the tree, gradually widening his circle. Sometimes he would… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image