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A Real Beast

by Moonlover13

The last and Lost wolf running through the woods at night trying to find his way back home. He looks up and sees that the moon is out and howls in sorrow for the pack mates he has lost in a fight they should have never been in. A fight against a real beast and that Beast is man with his guns and knives the Wolves never stood a chance and now he's alone in the world wondering why he was the only one to live. His is angry and hurt he wishes for Revenge. Just as he thinks his revenge will never come a beam of light comes from the Moon and transform him into a man. Now he's a wolf by night and a man by day he'll certainly get his way. Poem By Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
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May 29, 2017
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