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In the shadows of night come along as dusk hits the tress sunset is when the wolfs come out to play or so it would seem. Midnight strokes you can here the howling like an ebony clock strikes midnight.
Shadows engulf the moon like all but the light reflection on the waters edge. Wolves cry out loud watch where you are or else.....
when they find their seeming prey they stalk it watching slowly before you they lie low behind the fire they stair at widened eyes from fright.
all the rest of the night is your here ripping of human flesh screams cutting of slowly.....
so at night never walk alone because in the last second you turn your back your end is here and then it is done your blood is shed.....
- by Xx_Honey_Bunni_xX |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/08/2011 |
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- Title: shadows of the night wolf crys
- Artist: Xx_Honey_Bunni_xX
- Description: this is a poem dedicated to an avi i just submitted called mini demonic wolf :)
- Date: 07/08/2011
- Tags: shadows night wolf crys
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