New Air

It seemed to disappear. It was gone into thin air within seconds. First a misty room, then nothing. Faded into the air and was gone. We saw it and could not touch it. It seemed almost like a being on its own. It needed no doctoring, and we could almost put it anywhere. But no touching. It was like nothing we had never seen. We could not feel it, but we could feel its chill. It had no texture, just a misting essence that we all saw, then never saw again. The feeling of it around our ankles was like none other. It felt like a cold air that could pull you down through the floor and down, down, down. It gripped you the way hands do when you meet someone new. You knew it would not  hurt you because it was just a misty air, but you couldn’t be sure...