20 May 2012

I stared at her. A voice called from outside; "Isadora!" "That'll be my mother. Got to go. See you round?" She asked. "Um... Yeah, okay." I watched as she left through the flap in the tent. She could be my friend. We could share secrets about our families and boys. But, the more I thought about it the more it seemed impossible. She was a warrior, definitely not one to talk about boys and I couldn't remember a thing about my family, so secret-sharing was out of the question. I sighed. Why was life so difficult? Suddenly out of nowhere, a wolf padded in. I screamed and pressed myself against the wall in fear. The wolf's eyes sparkled and it seemed to chuckle. I relaxed slightly and then squealed again, eyes wide with fear as the wolf transformed sleekly into a man.

Am I going the right way with this story? I don't know!

BluegerbilNightshade Part 5 • Opuss № I