12-29-2008, 08:32 PM
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If the cold dark city wasn’t scary enough, it was haunted. The little chocolate girl stayed behind her mother and brother, watching and trying to be brave. A shadowy figure stood in the distance, with a haunting voice that cracked and whispered to them. She shook even harder when he spoke, and when her mother called back she couldn't believe that she was asking for it to move forward.
Why would she want him to come closer? Even though in the light he seemed more like a normal wolf and less like the ghost she was so frightened of. Eyes wandered over his red tinted fur, and his lean body. He looked at her and her brother with just as much interest, though he certainly wasn’t as scared. |