by .:fσяєνєя:. » Sun May 01, 2011 10:02 am
{{okay, thnx}}
Kyra stood her distance from the other wolves..she was new, and didn't want to show herself..not yet.
Seeking help, the dog limps up and down the silent, cold streets, being chased away by all who see
her,
Scared and timid, she now gives up all hope,
Now the shepherd has no one to shepherd her..
she searches for a place to die, at only 1 year or less..
She limps back to her house, whining and wanting help
Only then, slammed the doors on once again..
She walks across the road, into a ditch, shivering, because now it was dusk
The ditch was cold, but better than cement, she gently laid down
to take a long winter's nap..
Slowly and slowly, frost covered her body, she was too weak to shake it off,
So it sat, and built up on the beauty..
covering her only entrance to life, the life she never knew..
The Shepherd shivered and shivered...and slowly...was silent..forever.
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