The Wolf and the Flower

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A small little story I wrote for my girlfriend.

Submitted: May 03, 2012

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Submitted: May 03, 2012



A wolf was resting under the silver moonlight in the woods.
He was lonely and sad for he had no one to play with.
Days went by, and nights.
The wolf was feeling hopeless for he was afraid that he would never find someone to play with.
Then, one night, a flower came floating by on a gentle breeze.
This flower caught the wolf's attention and he began to follow it through the woods.
They came upon a clearing in the woods and, in the full moon's light, the flower turned into a beautiful maiden.
She smiled at the wolf, and pet him gently.
She asked the wolf if he would like to play some more.
The wolf barked happily, tail wagging, and the two continued to chase each other till night became day, and then back to night.

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