Breeze by day, storm by night. Invader of safety, purveyor of fright. Try to search, look ahead with a scope; but there is naught you shall find to dispel it, except this demon itself. From behind it seems childlike, perhaps even calm, but it is nightmare incarnate when faced head-on. Both a plague of mankind, as well as the human condition, mistake it for suspense in an author's rendition.
what is it?
I'm freaking terrible at rhyming :Pns 18.104.22.168da2