Every time I close my eyes I see her. My wolf. She runs with the pack and she is never far from her mate. Together they howl to the moon and back. Stronger than any of the others. They are the alpha's. And together they storm my dreams but to bad that's all they are, dreams.
The first day of my senior year is tomorrow. I should be getting a good nights sleep and go to bed early but instead I have my nose stuck in a book. But what can I say I love to read. My favorite genre is fiction. Especially ones about werewolf's. I wish with all my heart that I could be a werewolf I've practically pr...