Hidden in the wind

A cold feeling embraced my spine as my eyes finally saw a picture I created. Two ghostly figures appearing on a photograph. The wind whispered in my ears their secret, secret I never prayed to know. Both of them long gone, and still trapped, a crime that happened so long ago and still lost in time. I took my camera, and left the place immediately...
I will never take long exposure pictures again, I muttered to myself.. Have a nice day