The spindly trees loomed closer seeking to trap her in a cocoon of leaves and darkness as she stumbled through the forest with her pursuers hot on her tail.
She must survive even if it meant revealing her deepest secret.
Like a swan she leaped into the air dodging the skeleton hands that reached up into oblivion.
A silver wolf howled at the moon.
Dark figures in hoods and cloaks reached an clearing deviod of all but the moonlight glistening on the dewdrop grass.
And a teenage boy froze with feelings of hope and longing that were not his.
A/N I have no idea where this story is going to go but i can tell you it is SoKeefe.