I see him... staring directly at me
moving the same as me in every direction
smiling when I smile, anger when I show anger.
It's not me, only a look alike...
look really close... look directly in the eyes...
they're black, completely black.
He's waiting for me, he's waiting to come out...
the dark anger building up inside me.
The wolf looking directly at me...
howling in my sleep, waiting for March 16, 2014
when the full moon rises.
He's rested for so long calm, steady, in patients...
to once again come forth to feed on these humans.
I can hear him now... my Shadow Wolf...
ready to come out to play...like once...before.