The Wolf Within Us

The Wolf Within Us

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jan 20, 2021
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Fantasy
Sam had been dealt an unfortunate hand in life. Her home was basically a living hell, and she had been taught from a young age there was nothing she could do except comply with it. Sam truly believed there was nothing that could make her life worse than it already was. A trip home late at night from a pharmacy would prove her wrong, though. A stranger in an old truck rolled up next to her, offering her a ride home to cut her 30 minute walk down into a couple minute drive. After some debate, she said yes. When she next awoke, she found herself in a large room filled with strangers. There was a thick, metal collar around her neck with a short chain that connected to the ground. Everyone else had a similar apparatus restricting them. "Why am I here?" A few of them laughed. "You're his latest test subject for creating werewolves."
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I shuddered. It had never been so dark, nor so quiet before. There was always the light of the moon to guide me. The sound of the wind against the trees. I shook the thought from my mind and continued further into the wood. Then I saw it. A white light spread across the ground in front of me. The clouds had parted from where they were, revealing the moon at its fullest. I stared in awe. It had never been so bright. The ambiance began to come back. The wind began to dance with the trees. I closed my eyes. The scent of oak filled my nose and exhaled through my mouth. The aroma filled me with exhilaration. It filled me with something I couldn't explain. I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time. Although it was something I wasn't used to feeling, I craved it deeply. I felt happy. I felt as if nothing else mattered than this moment. I opened my eyes. Everything seemed clearer. I could see the particles of dust flying in the beam of light that shone around me. I wanted to stay here for longer. I wanted this moment to last forever. Until I saw the wolf. It was hidden among the fold of trees behind me. It stared at me in aggravation. It's brows furrowed in my direction. It's face, livid with anger, revealed a set of unpleasant and sharp teeth. It began to move slightly forward. The wolf bounded towards me. It happened so quickly I had no time to react. It's limbs outstretched. It's teeth bared. My body, paralyzed from fear, refused to move. My lip quivered, urged to call for help, but no help would come. I was too deep into the woods. No one would hear my screams. The thought was soon interrupted by the wolf's teeth digging into my side.

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