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15th June

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Reads 155
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Parts 10
Time 25m

alex_is_writing

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Suddenly night crushed out the day and hurled
Their remnants over cloud-peaks, thunder-walled.
Then fell a stillness such as harks appalled
When far-gone dead return upon the world.

There watched I for the Dead; but no ghost woke.
Each one whom Life exiled I named and called.
But they were all too far, or dumbed, or thralled,
And never one fared back to me or spoke.

Then peered the indefinite unshapen dawn
With vacant gloaming, sad as half-lit minds,
The weak-limned hour when sick men's sighs are drained.
And while I wondered on their being withdrawn,
Gagged by the smothering Wing which none unbinds,
I dreaded even a heaven with doors so chained.

-- Wilfred Owen

**WARNING: Contains strong language, and when I mean strong language, I mean a crap ton of them. Contains violence (killings, etc.). Mention of blood.**

**NOT YOUT TYPICAL REJECTED WEREWOLF RUNAWAY STORY.  mmkay? Mmkay.**All Rights Reserved

blood clary dark death june leo mate retribution revenge shewolf shortstory violence werewolf wolf

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Valerie by Ahyuuga586

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Moon's Assassin by Jenevieve00

Rejected by her mate because she was thought to be weak. He was wrong. //\\//\\//\\ I hear a sorrowful howl promising vengeance. Hearing the sound I let my head fall back watching the darkening sky as soon the air is filled with hundreds of howls mourning their late Alpha and sending their empathy to their late Luna's suffering. Listening my eyes close as the wind blows, listening to the beautiful melancholy of the pack's song. "I always find this type of howl the most beautiful." His voice while was unexpected, was a welcome distraction from my self loathing thoughts. "Does it ever break your heart?" //\\//\\//\\ ***UNDER SERIOUS EDITING AND CONSTRUCTION***

When The Pieces Fall by Juniper_Abernathy

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Blind Instincts by _Serza

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The Twist of Mate by dahliacraig13

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