Night Sorrows

Night Sorrows

A Story by Spirit <White Wolf>
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How one man loses the love of his life by killing her with his own hands and not knowing.

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I roam these streets at night, under the candecent of the moonlight. My skin begins to prickle the change is upon me. I can't last much longer. I duck into an alley and rip off my clothes, my muscles ripple as they change. My jaw bones break and reform. My back cracks as my spine lengthens. An agonized howl escapes my lips as my eyes turn red. My body reforms and changes its shape and form as my nose picks up a scent. Ramara walks down the alley with urgency calling my name. I shudder as the sound of her beating heart fills my ears. As the change completes, I stand tall in the shadows and let out another agonized howl. That quickly turned into a growl. Ramara stops and listens. She turns and runs as I pounce. I land with strict accuracy on top of her. I hear her scream but do not care. As she claws at my underbelly, I dig my canines into her shoulder. As the blood fills my mouth, I go crazy and claw her belly. Intrails spill from her and I feast. Once i have my fill, my eyes turn gold. Thats when the realization of what I had done hits me. I look down into my beloveds eyes and tears well in mine. I let out an anguished howl and hold her close. The sound of running footsteps sound, then, a sharp pain in my side. They shoot me again and again until i collapse. As my body begins to change back, words escape my lips with my last dying breath. My poor Ramara. I lay my head down and fall into a deep slumber, from which, I shall never awaken from.

© 2009 Spirit <White Wolf>


Author's Note

Spirit &lt;White Wolf&gt;
i wrote this not knowin exactly where it would take me.

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Spirit &lt;White Wolf&gt;
Spirit <White Wolf>

Boone, IA



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I write a lot of poems but I do have one book that I am working on getting published. Its called Animungus Lupus which means Shape-Shifting wolf in latin. I'm am major writer. I write about everything.. more..

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