Wolf
A howl in the night
that sends chills down my spine.
What is out there?
It creeps through the night.
As a twig breaks
The fear grows stronger.
What it is
I do not know.
It stands on two legs in the day
And four at night.
Is it a dog?
Is it a human?
Does it fear the humans?
Or does it know that we fear it?
It is not a human
Or a Dog
A Creature.
A Child of the Moon.
The Truth we shall never know.
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