Return of the Wolf
I ran fast through the forest, then a miracle happened...
I had lost my wolf.
My beautiful sandy-colored wolf.
I was angry and hurt because I loved my wolf.
Then, a miracle happened.
I went for a run.
In broad daylight, I ran and I ran.
I ran past beautiful dark green trees, sparkling blue waterfalls, and velvet-blue bluebell fields.
I ran until the clock struck midnight; tired from running, I stretched and lay to rest by a lake.
When I awoke, I studied my reflection in the lake.
I jumped for joy.
My wolf was back.
I howled gloriously to the beaming silver light of the glorious full moon.
About the Creator
Carol Townend
Fiction, Horror, Sex, Love, Mental Health, Children's fiction and more. You'll find many stories in my profile. I don't believe in sticking with one Niche! I write, but I also read a lot too.
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