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Chapter 2 It was cold. So cold. I shivered. They had heating in the City. And warm food. And warm beds... I was so tired, I was falling asleep on my feet. But I had to keep walking.
I was gazing into thin air,as she said this but I shuddered due to a gust of wind and replyed 'What did you say?'.She looked at me and sighed 'It doesn't matter have you got anywhere to stay?'.'Well...
I stand in awe of the flourished forest The beauty around is at its most purist From the plant life surrounding, and the animals scurrying The only words I could say is that it's completely...
Firstly, I'd like to say that I'm really really sorry that I haven't written a part in ages. "Wolf traits?" I asked as they watched me intently. Scruff nodded. "Listen, what do you hear?" He asked.
On his knees he sinks into the soft mossy blanket underneath. Caged by bows of pine and oak his privacy is enforced, he is kept from the dappled sun.
When he had gotten to the top of the large oak tree, the first wolf started howling. It had smelled him. He panicked, knowing that if he didn't do anything right now, they would kill him.
A bush chase My feet were sore and my legs were burnt; as we lagged along and my stomach churned. A howl echoed through the dusty planes; And it made me stop and pull the reins.
I run alongside wolves today, I cling to fur and brawn. I cry alongside wolves at night, Our howling so forlorn. I track alongside wolves at dawn, Our paw prints in the snow.
Part 2 *•*•*•*•* "Imogen, we shouldn't be doing this." complains Harry, "It'll be fine. No one notices I'm gone." I say truthfully, no one notices I'm there or not.
Swirling, onyx darkness encases the vividly, vibrant earth. Twinkling, ancient constellations shimmer like gems high above the painted world.
My feet padded across the soft ground of the lavender field. I could see Mable in front of me sniffing the air but I couldn't see much other than her bushy hair.
(Story idea if I don't carry on with Black Swan.) (Don't know what name to use for a title!) I sat on the damp street tears mixed with rain drops rolling down my face.
Chapter 3: Within The Snow I walk and walk, then I walk some more. The sun slipping slowly from the east but reluctant to emerge from its grey blanket, fails to provide any heat to my frozen body.
After that, everyone was asleep. The girl was the last one to wake up and she didn't look well, she was red on her forehead and very pale on the rest of the face.
Dazzling, diamond snowflakes decorate soaring, emerald trees. Glistening, ivory snow carpets the hostile earth. Ancient, twinkling constellations shine with golden light through the onyx night.
Chapter 3: Within The Snow I walk and walk, then I walk some more. The sun slipping slowly from the east but reluctant to emerge from its grey blanket, fails to provide any heat to my frozen body.
I've been running as a wolf, And I've been running for so long, Myself my only company, My howl: my mournful song.
Part 5 ¡¿!?¡¿!?¡¿ (It's a long one!) I woke up and rolled over, "Don't mind me then." said Peeta who I was now sprawled over lazily. "Sorry. How's your shoulder.
#thekeyclubkeyring I finaly desided to take it with me. "You can come." i said corshusly standing slowly so my cuts wouldnt come open.
#nightdwellers #beginningline The crimson trail disappeared into the night... Tangy spatters from her sweet veins, I feared as I fully regained consciousness.
For @Weirdwolf ;-) Welcome back you old fart hehe Everybody wanted to know where the wolf had gone Speculation was rife in Opussia but most where wrong The truth be known and truth be told in this...
*Warning - Not for the sensitive. * He had spent too long in the wild, unaccustomed now how to speak. Lost in the forest since he was a child, no longer a man but a freak.
- It's very long this one. Sorry. Please like and comment they would be much appreciated- "Maya?" I said through the bedroom door "Reece.
Epilogue Cold shivers ran up my spine. I laid coldly on the wet rock. The rain poured down on me." I tried to stand, but nothing happened.