The Wolf (3)

I am the wolf, lurking in the darkness. Looking for a trace of you. Asleep, but alive, I feel free. The fresh air of the forest makes me feel pure. I am padding quietly, until I hear a noise; a noise that makes me angry. I stare into the direction of the noise. But there is nobody present. I feel angrier than before. I want to scream, except no noise comes from my throat. I try and try again, I am furious! I just want to scream, but nothing. I feel how the fresh smell and the good feeling slides away from me. I feel threatened; sad and angry. I am starting to feel nauseous, and then I open my eyes in the dark bedroom.

OMG, Mul on lisatähti vaja! Mis selle 'lühijutu' all on ebaarusaadav? Miks peab siin olema miinimum number tähti?! Ah, ära seda kohta loe, lihtsalt kommi kui midagi pähe tuli.
Aitäh lugemast, loodan, et meeldis :)

Autori kommentaar »