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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Death · #833515
When you are in touble nobody cares. This is in second person.
You are in the forest, alone.
Nobody wanted to come with you.
And now, a wolf is standing there.
It is gigantic, and is growling at you.
The creature is so close; its grey fur could tickle your naked legs.
You shout and scream for help,
No help comes.
Nobody would care.
Why would anyone give a damn?
You have been nothing but a petty annoyance to everyone.
The wolf’s furry paws rest on your feet.
In fear, you screech for assistance again,
Yet again, nothing happens.
No bushes tremor and not a soul comes,
No one attacks the wolf in order to save you.
Nothing.
The wolf growls louder.
It licks its fuzzy lip with its wet, pink tongue.
The beast is hungry for blood,
Your blood.
You bellow for help,
Nothing.
Fear gathers in your chest,
The wolf senses it.
The animal lunges itself at you,
It pierces your skin with its enormous fangs.
The fangs rip your flesh, and blood gushes from your neck.
The sharp, yellow, pointed teeth dig into your fresh wound.
Deeper,
Deeper,
Deeper.
More blood streams out of your cut.
Pain is the only thing on your mind.
Fear has gone and agony replaced it.
Finally, the wolf’s bloodthirsty hunger is now satisfied,
And the screaming has stopped.{c}
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