Wolf Pack's CourtA Story by Veronica ChandlerA Flash Fiction piece written for Helena's Blue Rose Cafe' Group using the words... Time, Mill, Silent, Love, Mark, Secret, Eyes, Painfully, Wounds, Court
Wolf Pack's Court In the court I heard the trickle of a fountain, as it spilled softly into
a pond. Dragonfly whispering silent nothings to a spider as it flew hovering
about. Time stood
still; I froze dead in my tracks, unwilling to disturb this vision. I passed the mill on my way to greet the wolf pack, they asked
me to meet. Every thing amiss, no
creatures were about; a secret spell cast on darkness. The forest’s wounds were plain to see, yet all would look away
pretending. My thoughts jumped back painfully recalling the former glory of this land. As I rounded the bend in the
road I could see where my wolf left her mark. The glowing eyes appeared at our sacred spot; I knelt and Alpha
kissed me. © 2013 Veronica ChandlerAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on March 13, 2013 Last Updated on March 13, 2013 AuthorVeronica ChandlerDenver, COAboutI am forced to turn the Read Requests back off; I am receiving far more per day than I can manage. I brought the numbers down to the low 700's but over the last couple of weeks they have begun to cre.. more.. |


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