Let This Be My Escape
- GELESEN 16
- Stimmen 2
- Teile 3
I lay drowning in blood. The wolves howl with sorrow of a fallen member. I hold myself and roll in the cold, thick, slim. I inhale the cold air and breathe a fire of mist.
I lower my head and close my eyes. Absorbing the world around me. The trees whistle, the wolves sing, but I am not free of my pain.
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Hey guys!
This a paranormal.. Werewolf like... Book but not completely werewolf. This is personal thing I do for fun, keep in mind I'm always busy so weighting is breif. I also like to write long chapters with A LOT of metaphors. So prepare yourselves.
Again, this is a love/paranormal/drama-thriller. Please ! Lmk! What you think!
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