Try to Run
From Create Your Own Story
Try to Run You dash away from the animal creature and through the yard. You weave through the trees, remembering all the times in movies where the hero was caught by running in a straight line. Finally instinct takes over and you tear blindly through the growth. So much for the serpentine right? You trip, crashing with all your weight and speed pushing you down, flying gracefully over the offending tree root. Landing? Not so graceful. The thing, most decidedly a wolf now, stalks leisurely toward you. It mockingly snarls at you, and you are paralyzed. The moon shines down on the wolf showing off it bristling hide, silvery in the glow, and its black eyes gleam. It howls, tossing its head back, basting in the light and the hunt. It walks forward and you whimper, knowing this is the end, your end. Foam drips off its muzzle splattering on your shorts. It lunges……
