shifter

shifter

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Fantasy
i soar above the treetops and look around at the beautiful scenery below. i dive down and reach a low branch and the jump to the ground and shift back into my human form. i grab my dress of a tree stump and head back to the village. as i left the forest and get closer to the village i hear screaming. i move behind a rock and peer to see what was going on. there were men on horses with whips and soldier's putting my people in carts. i see my mom and run towards her, when she see's me her face turns to stone intill she yells "run willow leave me run!!". i turn and see that some soldier's are following so i head to the forest hoping i will lose them. my heart pounds in my ears as i run rapidy thought the tree dodging each tree as they come. i hear the sound of yells behind me so i decide to shift. i hide behind a tree and then shift into a leapod. i run fast and the trees turn into a blur. i keep running intill i hear nothing but the trees swaying. i curl up under a fern and drift of to sleep.
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My Woods

'"What are you doing here?!" I scolded. "What are you doing here?!" Hunter said. "You didn't answer my question!" I said to him. He looked at me and I knew what was coming next. He suddenly turned from furious to comforting. "What's is this place?" He whispered and opened his arms. I examined him cautiously before breaking and running into his arms. I cried against his strong build. He stroked my hair and whispered repetitively, "Its ok. I'm here now. Don't worry. I'm all yours."' Everyone has to start somewhere. My life started without a dad. People change their minds and people make mistakes. My mom did just that when she left me at four years old with my Great Aunt Lorie. I know where my mom lives, but I wish I didn't. Don't get me wrong, I still love her to death, but sometimes...forgiveness...is hard to give out...to everyone. 'I jumped over the river that I had never crossed before. I heard my mom calling my name behind me, but I ignored her. Tears streamed down my face. Now, on the other side of the river, I was in a forest, jumping over logs and fallen tree trunks, pushing leaves out of my face. I stopped when I finally felt fully isolated. I sat down on a small rock and cried and cried and cried. I guess this is where I will stay for now. I guess these are just my woods for now. Just my woods for now.'

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