Prologue
I run for my life in wolf form,my paws barely touching the ground,racing towards the moon,skidding to a stop at the edge of a cliff. I look back,my enemy gaining.I jump off the cliff,shifting into a pheonix as I fall,the enemy fires.
I fly across the sky,arrows flying by me,each one narrowly missing it's target. One arrow hits home into my chest,I fall to my death,my wings spread out as I descend,blacking out.
Unknown man POV
A brilliant red bird falls from the heavens,a pheonix. I catch it in my arms before it crashes to the ground.
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paranormal short stories
Romancea collection of free writes involving shifters and other paranormal creatures
