Post #4- Slice of Life Writing.
It was long cold winter. My cat ears and the tail were so wet. My life was so miserable. I was walking alone in the dark forest with the cloak over me. I saw a shadow moving in the dark forest. My eyesight was keen to known that I was followed. So, I was in high alert. My cat ears was twitching and hearing noises very far away. I looked back and saw pack of wolves. I started to run away from the wolves. One of the wolves bit my ankle and I fell face down. I was in pain. The other pack were surrounding me. I was in trouble. My ankle was still held on by the wolf. Out of nowhere, a shadow figure came out of the darkness and fought the wolves. The shadow figure was taller than me. I fainted due to the pain. The shadow figure picked me up and carried me to the mansion.

February 13th, 2009 at 3:08 pm
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