Dear Rabbit
Your so careless, vulnerable.
So carefree and adorable.
Yet You never so the warnings
U should of listened to your friends for I am a wolf and was raised to kill. And u are my prey and I am your predictor.
Sorry little rabbit but u just taste so good as I breath in your sweet smell, hear your beating heart within that small chest of yours full of thick flesh and bone.
My mouth waters as I *imagine* ripping through your small, fragile figure as u scream in agony and pain but soon the night will fall silence like else everything around me.
For nothing beautiful can last with me for I am the darkness of death who walks among the forest at night.
And howls at the moon in the staring midnight sky.
YOU ARE READING
The Wolf, The Rabbit
Short StoryA short story of a Rabbit full of light and a Wolf full of darkness. both sides of the story of the prey and predictor from how they point of view. Dear Rabbit-is taking about the wolf and what they see in there small and fragile eyes of light who...
