A Night On The Mountain
Part 1: The Hunt
The pack circles tight
encroaching and feral now.
The alpha attacks,
the pack follows suit.
Part 2: Premonitions
At the midnight hour,
I hear the wolves howling far.
I cringe in my tent,
Will I be the next?
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I'm a 23 year old college student based out of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Currently working on a full length novel as of Aug 2012 and have a few short stories as well. Open to any feedback, criticism, etc and if interested in knowing more about me or offering professional editing services, please email me at [email protected]
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