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Post by forgotenhowler on Nov 6, 2010 14:36:52 GMT -5
i have no clue what to name it The rain pounded the earth, matching the heart beat of the fleeing creature. faster faster i must hurry the thought sreeched in its mind. still having no clue as to why it must rush so, amber crystals gleamed through the night lit faintly only when the black masses let a ghostly moon give a short faint light before being swallowed in the dark torrent again. A sprint now to shelter it was, the strange urge to search will continue when all is calm. Shelter is needed from the skys ferocity of booming snarls and flashes of petrifying rage. A distortion in the chaos, a darker area a cave,i need to rest i cant go on any more. maybe i'll come to my senses after the moons set and the sun hopefully will ignight and shed a clearer light. Images have been flashing trough the mind, kin was but a fog, unknown fear sets in....what to do, what to do. What does it mean, What must be found? Why is this seaching urge commanded by instinct.The one force that has the ability to take over, the almost imposible to deffy. What is happening?......that is the question repeating in the head of the confused, misunderstood, forgoten, hungry,unloved lone wolf with nothing but her haunting howl...the song of a forgoten howler
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