The woods

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Action and Adventure  |  House: Booksie Classic
Regret, death, strength

Submitted: May 29, 2013

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Sighing I sit and cry,I have nothing I scream into the emptiness around me. Hearing a slow but loud grumble behind me, I stand seeing only memories in its eyes. The death of my brother and father, there blood on its mouth. I pull out a knife stabbing the beast in the chest, I scream take there blood I take yours. The beast falling in to the red snow brings proudness to me but anger, I'm still not out of this hell hole yet. Grabbing my duffel bag I take out a spare jacket and cover the wolf. You took the things that I loved but, but you made me stronger and for that I thank you. I step away holding back tears, finally my face turning hot I give in to my feelings. The sound of a helicopter woke me, from the sound of it landing not too far away. Running right into a pilot I cry once again. I am free I say in a raspy low voice free.


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