I hear him calling the husky voice. Where is he as my sense smell the firewood running thru the mazes of the past events of memorys. As i hear my name once again, whispering thru the wind as i ran thru the maze as i stopped at the end feeling dizzy.
As i took in my surroundings the forest we like to escaped to as i have the urge to go to the clear blue creek in front of me. Feeling the cold wetness on my legs as i walk in as i was dragged under. Looking up as i closed my eyes as i seen the black wolf with glowing red and blue eyes standing over me as i take my last breath hearing my name being called.
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