Quite, Creepy

I stand at the edge,
And look out into the unknown.
Since there was no one around,
As far as I could tell.
I let my dog off the leash,
The moment he was off the leash,
He toke off.
Then all of a sudden he stopped.
Must of seen something,
Oh well no danger to me I'm good.
So as I stand on the edge,
And look out into the unknown,
I can see dense fog for miles apon miles.
I wonder is there anyone out there.
Another island?
Theres a slite rusale,
From the dying weeping willow behind me.
I wonder is life as I know it,
All of a sudden changing.
What if i wanted tof go for a swim?
Would I die from hypothermeia?
Even though theres fog and snow on the ground,
I am thinking about going for a nice, relaxing swim.
But my additement a sucidied was cut short,
When I relized I am not alone,
On this deserted beach.
No,
Theres someone on this beach as well,
So I back away from the edge,
And don't comment sucidie.
I call for my dog,
He comes,
I put his leash back on him
And leave the beach,
For now.
Maybe I'll come back tomorrow.