A clone of The Red Wheelbarrow
Hidden from the
is a charred
bathed in the
of dead freedom
'Awkward Moments' Book 6 Epilogue
Written, Story Design and Character Design by Danton Damnark (DantonDamnark)
Original Concept by Lauren Faust (frye-flye)
Jiktin, Danton and Yulin were, once again, sitting at their usual spot at the cafe.
"So you're saying she had a crush on you in school?" asked Yulin.
"Sounds like she still does" said Jiktin.
Danton was still in a state of shock from the events from earlier today.
"I still don't understand why she made me wear a maid's uniform while I cleaned" said Danton.
Yulin smiled and tried to hold back a laugh.
"I can think of a reason" said Yulin.
"What is it-" said Danton before he realized what it was.
"Oh..." continued Danton.
Just then Frilly and Lilly ran past the group but doubled back to meet them up. Frilly was breathing heavily and couldn't talk.
"Hi everyone" said Lilly who too was out of breath.
"Why are you two so tired?" asked Danton.
"No reason" said Lilly
The White Wolf DreamerHer heart beats to music
No one can hear
But her world is so strong
That no one can tear
In her soul she is a wolf
That howls at the moon
But deserves so much more,
Like angel wings, very soon
And if you know her
Even for a minute
You know she is sweet
For even when the world
Is turning to dust
She is the one person
You can always trust
Wolf protects their ownThe darkness surround's everything. Small amount of moon light flashes within the trees and illuminates' from puddles in the ground.
The wind blows with a haunted sound yet the night is dead quiet except the howling of creatures who blend so smoothly into the dark clearing of the woods.
Creatures that creep in the shadows so quietly not a twig even snaps. One who knows how to stalk its prey and remains hidden from unwanted guests.
Creature without fear but admired bravery. Looking into its eyes at it strolled from the clearing and now walked towards me. It's eyes glowing really and its teeth bared as we locked eyes. Connected yet completely different. It stared at me. Translating with a language unheard yet perfectly clear.
"Who are you?"
My eyes widened at the voice I heard, not out loud, no it was in my mind. Confusion in my features at what the creature asked. It tilted its head, studying me with intensity.
"I can smell it. The pure heart of a lost soul." It coded its eyes for a mil