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untitled story chapter four Chapter four.untitled story chapter four by ~ilivewithinmystories
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Kacy awoke with a yawn the next morning. Ah, Saturday. Kaleb! She looked beside her, and there he was, fast asleep. She nudged him gently, and he awoke, growling slightly. “Did last night really happen, I wonder?” she pondered out loud. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the wolf nodding at her. “So, Kaleb, what do you want to do today?” Kaleb looked at her cynically, almost to say “And what exactly CAN I do?” “Oh I almost forgot! I have so many questions! …But I don’t suppose you could answer them like this could you?” Kaleb just looked at her.
Kacy
untitled story chapter three Chapter three.untitled story chapter three by ~ilivewithinmystories
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Once in her room, Kacy flopped on the bed, closely followed by the wolf, which lay down next to her. She pondered something that had been bothering her for a while now. I wonder why I feel so close to him. He’s a wolf; I should be terrified of him. Maybe there’s something else I’m missing. She looked over at the wolf, which was sleeping soundly. He must have been quite exhausted by whatever he had been through before their encounter. He definitely needs a bath. I’ll give him one later if he’ll let me. I don’t want to disturb him. About an hour later, the wolf woke up with a large
untitled story chapter two Chapter two.untitled story chapter two by ~ilivewithinmystories
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Kacy stood for what seemed like hours, but the wolf didn’t move. Its breathing was slow, and its wound still bled. She carefully put her hands against it. Still warm. She tried to lift it, but the wolf was too heavy. All she could do at the moment was drag it into the brush, and hope that it would make it through the day.
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All through the school day, Kacy couldn’t stop thinking about the wolf. First of all, was it still alive? How did it get that gash? But most importantly, where in the world had it come from? On the bus ride home, it was all Kacy could do not to jump out of her seat a
untitled story...chapter 1 Chapter one.untitled story...chapter 1 by ~ilivewithinmystories
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Out the door. It was cold. An icy wind whipped bitterly against Kacy’s body. Why does it have to be so frosty out this morning? She shoved her ice-covered hands in her pockets and made her way to the bus stop. It was disturbingly soundless as she walked. No noise whatsoever broke the silence that surrounded her pink-tinged ears. Leaves whirled in some kind of dance in the street. No cars passed by. Not a soul dwelled upon the sidewalk. Every so often, a streetlight would flicker, and then die. Enveloped in darkness, Kacy quickened her pace. Finally, she thought as she reached the bus stop, now I only have to w
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and yeah pretty much. :]
(although iono why or how you even found me on dev)
Just browwwwsing.