out of all the princesses in this realm,
i was chosen.
now i am going to be fed to them.
the wolves.
the wolves of winter.
the wolves of my dreams.
the wolves of my nightmares.
the wolves.
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Prince of Wolves
Short Storyi hear them howl, for them. for me. for flesh. for blood. and i wonder, i wonder if i'm supposed to feel so empty, so cold. ❄️ #674 in short story - july/august 2017 #216 in my youth - august 2018 -completed
