of women and wolves

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Monday, August 27, 2007

next segment

The woods were nearly dark. The only light shone from the crescent moon through the tree tops. Fog clung low to the ground forming a mist around the trees and blanketing the path Shaye walked. Not a sound except her own breathing. She emerged at the edge of a small clearing. Wolves, dozens of them... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, August 18, 2007

part one

It happened so fast. Like a flash of lightning. She was walking back through the sparse winter woods, on her way back to her friend’s house when she was attacked. Shaolyn never heard the beast stalking her until it had lunged and knocked her over. A wolf. She will never forget it as long as she... Sign in to see full entry.

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