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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 10, 2016
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Paranormal
&quot;Please&quot; I cry shivering from the cold, pain and fear. The wolf stalks closer as tears freeze on my face. 'Little one,' The voice demands. 'Why do you trespass on the wolf any other would have you dead by now.' &quot;I am sorry, I do not have any home left I-I was taken by the wolves I apologize for trespassing.&quot; I whimper cowering into the tree. The wolf sighs. 'Get up. You are mine now,' The wolf gets up from his stance. 'Come no harm will become of you.'
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I woke up on a piece of driftwood cold and wet but alive. My head hurt I hissed in pain and looked around there were boys around me fifteen to be precise. I heard whispers come from all around me. Then a boy walked up everyone moved out of their way clearly the leader I got up. Who are you? The boy asked with a slight British accent. Only slightly though almost like it wasn't there. Amelia. I said he nodded. Tom. He said I looked around. Where am I? I asked he sighed. The island of no return. The boy said a shiver when down my spine. ( This story is being told from the pov of the mane character Amelia. )

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