Dear Wolf
I look up towards u as water drips from your jaw and down your ruffled black fur, I shiver in fear of what u maybe thinking of..
Have I become your meal instead of your friend i know your wolf and it's only your instinct for nature to run its course.
For it's true I am your prey and your nothing more then the predictor who may take my last and only breathe from me.
I slowly began to back up, glancing behind me hoping to find an escape route but I didn't have much luck for I guess this is the end of my journey of life....
My eyes shifted to your dark, daring ones full of darkness and hunger as I herd a light growl leave your mouth and watched your tongue licking the top of your sharp, smooth incisors as the salvia dripped from the tips.
And u watched me as my small figure wouldn't budge to flee from this nightmare I wished to escape....and without movement of hesitation the ashy grey wolf of darkness and death leaped towards my small my fragile frame.
And everything became nothing but black....and silence.
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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...
