Lily
A sense of profound unease settled over me like a dark cloud obscuring any hope of dismissing what I had experienced.
I stood under the silence of the bathroom. The shampoo was long forgotten.
I was lost in a maelstrom of emotions—fear, disbelief, and a gnawing sense of dread.
I didn't know how long it took me to finally move. How many minutes had passed before I reached out to turn the shower back on. The water from the shower continued to cascade over me, but my mind was in turmoil.
'It was real.'
Everything I had seen then. The imagery of wolves tearing down people. Of that man. It was all real.
Fighting my growing panic I took what was the bare minimum of a shower, running out immediately i was done as though something chased me by the heels.
Stumbling into my room I fell
