the crisp moonlit night has a strong scent of blood tht is hard to bare
as i run the wolfs etes watch me as they howl to the moon
i had only two options and they were both bad ideas
either i let the wolfs kill me or i jump off the cliff at the end of the forest
i could see the bats watchin my every move as i ran
i had one thought at the time and it was the only thing i can think of
"the heart of the soul is stronger than the mind as for the animal tht lies inside a human tht has been at watch, there was no friends to protect you and no family to help you survive the wild before your time has come, the reaper of zintach forest had no thoughts in seein a mortal walk through its path tht has givin the life of the trees tht surrond it."
 Dark Angel-of-Zintach · Sun Nov 29, 2009 @ 11:28pm · 0 Comments |
