http://slow.writerscafe.org/TaylorJoy The original writings of author Taylor en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776095700 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter OneThe names Peter Thomas. Part of the Thomas family, (Obviously). And I come from a long line of nobody's. A person hidden in the shadows, never to be see- “Peter?” I quickly glanced up from the letter I was writing, it was to my brother the one who supposably- No scratch that, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/2001207/ A shattering scream brought me back to reality. I was still on the battlefield, bullets were still whizzing past, people still crying out in pain and the metal found its mark. I was just thinking about how I got into this mess. It was the last normal day, the last time I didn't have to fear for my l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1996630/ The tenth world war, what has this come too? America has drafted four times, each time the age gets younger. What happens when they start drafting 15 years old? Will they be okay after this? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1996629/ ↞Beck↠I don’t know what I hit me until my lungs were full of it. The dirty water fills up my mouth as I swim above water and cough up so much blood I think it should fill the lake up. The back of my throat, clogged with grass and muck and water makes me feel like I need to vomit. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804798/ *Lena*My heart is pounding so hard I think it will explode out of my chest. I don’t know where Journey is. Beck is going headfirst into a lake and Andrew is just holding on for dear life. My vision is blurry from all the tears, but I see the caramel haired boy in front of me, holding me. Sam t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804797/ *Andrew* I sit still in shock from the movie. They must’ve found the treehouse and put this garbage here. That meant they knew we were coming. I think to myself they’re shadows lurking in the sun. Watching Journey and the packs every move. I think about what Journey said. That she was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804796/ ↞Beck↠ Crimson blood dripps from Max’s eye and I know this is a chance to end this. I lunge from behind and was GOING to topple over him until a force plummeted over top of me. A light blonde wolf, probably from Max’s new pack, starts swiping her talons at me, just missing by.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804794/ *Journey*This is it, my chance. An opportunity to show that I am not some puny puppy dog moping in the rain crying to herself! I look at Lena with a look of confidence in my eyes and shift before darting down the tree in a rush. My stomach twists and turns in patterns and swirls. It feels like someo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804792/ *Sam*After arguing for some time Beck convinces me to go to the hospital. A few days after I finally go and the doctors ask me, “Where? Who? What?” They do just like I thought they would. I eventually convince them of my story and they drop it.I was walking on a pier tripped and landed o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804789/ *Journey*It’s dark. I can’t see a single thing. I hear a nearby growl in the foggy woods. I start to run, my legs pumping as my dog instinct tells me to fight, but my human instinct tells me to run. My legs squish and slosh through the wet mud, and heavy cold rain is plummeting down on .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804787/ ↞Beck↠ The majestic gray mixture wolf stands at my patio door. Her dandelion eyes look at my golden ones as she lets herself inside after what feels like an eternity of staring. The gray creature suddenly transforms into a pitch haired, grayed eyed, female human. Lena. She heads straig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804785/ Chapter Eight↞Beck↠ I wash the crimson liquid off of my jaw with the fresh water from the faucet. I am human.I am Beck. I feel something droop down my arm, and find another splotch of blood running down it. I wipe the warm liquid off with a paper towel, and I hiss at it. It feels like re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804784/ *Andrew*I watch the pack of greedy wolves run away. I look at the door seeing Journey come outside going after one of the wolves trying to attack, she runs after it full speed snapping it’s neck. I look at Beck as he sees her too. We jump back forming back to humans. We walk up to her. I see t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804782/ *Lena*I sit on Beck’s balcony. He is talking to… I think his name is Andrew? I’m not sure. Another girl is in there She is super pretty compared to me. I relax on the chair, letting the wind blow through my thick black hair. 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My eyes slit on the one thing on my mind. I can feel the earth below me and it’s almost like I can feel .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804775/ *Sam* I really did not think Alpha would let us bring Lena along. Usually it’s just me and Max which isn't hard, but for some reason Max really likes killing animals.“First things first. You have to stay low. Don’t step on any twigs or make loud sounds.” I say as I show her h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804774/ *Sam* I am staring up at the Texas stars from our fire, sitting across from my best friend Max. He has brown shaggy hair and is wearing a black jacket. Sitting next to me is my other best friend Lena. “Guys, come on! Let’s go hunt,” I say as I start to shift. The pain is really un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TaylorJoy/1804770/ This is a story about the wolves of Crystal Pines. The mysterious figures darting through the woods. The beautiful furry shadows in the darkness. 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