Chapter 3
foot prints
I walked farther into the snow. I picked up some of it with my bare hands and watched as it melted slowly in my palm, but... it wasn't cold.
The snow wasn't that deep either so I just left my tennis shoes on. I was trying to find the path that I usually take but I coulden't find it under the snow, and decided to go the other way. I was walking on my new path when I saw something.... something in the snow. I got closer and crouched down next to what I saw. There were fresh foot prints leading a trail farther into the forest. I ran.
I ran back inside the house and into my bedroom. I couldnt follow them.
They looked exaclty like the ones in my dream.
I got on my laptop and looked up, "Animal foot print identification."
I was scrolling through the pages and pages of animal foot print pictures, trying to find the foot prints I saw in the woods... that I saw in the dream... Then I found it.
A wolf.
Why was I having a dream about wolf foot prints? I dont even think I have seen a wolf in real life! This was weird, but I was just paronoid. They obviously didn't have anything to do with eachother, wolves live in forests of course there would be foot prints.
Why was I chasing after them in the dream? That was the weirdest dream I've ever had, but I guess I rarely dream in the first place. The snow this morning was really the weirdest part, but people have coincidental dreams all the time.
Right?
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Wolf Girl
Short Story/writing was slightly updated/ /Grammer and punctuation in the process of being fixed/ I swiftly fled the house and out the door as soon as I hit the soft snow below me I shifted. My fur quickly changing its color from white to black over and over a...
