THE WOLF

704 Words

She swallows hard standing in the depths of nowhere, her breath hitching in the frigid climate. The wind howls in all extremity around the trunks, disturbing the leaves, rendering them rustling. Aggravating her already disconcerting condition. In whichever direction Luna snapped her head towards in order to get her bearings of the surroundings, it appeared only to be an irremediable course. Just a few brief moments past, she had managed to survive a cerebral death and it was as though to make up for the lack of enthusiasm in her life she had yet again gambled her lifeline in what could be another near-death experience. Her heart slammed against her structured bone cage to the point that it became physically painful. She sharply inhaled the forest air, trying to being her frantic breathin

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