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The TravelerChapter one (The Traveler)The Traveler
Out in a large field forested with many miles of evergreens laid one long lone road with almost no cars existing upon it. On the graveled side of the road about halfway across walked a Wolf and Alaskan malamute cross breed person with a sleeveless trench coat and dirty looking jeans. He stopped and slowly looked up into the darkening and cloudy sky. A wet yet cold sensation brew upon his forehead and he reached out his paw a little from his chest to see one, then another snowflake land on the pad of his paw and melt almost instantly into the barcode tattoo he had marked onto him. He sighed and bur
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A FableA FableA Fable
In a small town secluded from outer cities and violence. The time was shortly after the dark ages. The plague was at its lowest and tyrant kings still ruled. The small town was called Raville, and there was a young man around the age of 20. He stood at a not so tall five foot five inches and his build was slim yet toned. He had jet black hair, and it was short and spiky. The young man’s name was Zack Zack worked in the local general store. There he sold, bought, and bartered for items of many uses. He’s had a range of items from basic foods like fresh apples to weapons made for killing such as
by ~ZacksGhost
Light on Zack WulfZack Wulf, A one in needing of care, A needing of belonging.Light on Zack Wulf
He wanders blindly, Seeking anything, And diving into nothing.
Feeling isolated and lost, Drowning in that bottle of forgetfulness, Only to remember his loneliness later.
At any if not all glimpses of hope he grasps, Refusing to let go, His hands begin to bleed.
The wet blood loosens his grip, And loses his hope again, Then waits to heal once more.
He sits or wanders more, Longing to find another chance, Just to feel togetherness again.
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The PastThe PastThe Past
The nest day in town was yet another cloudy and dark day out. Not to mention that the town was covered in a sheet of snow. It wasn’t snowing anymore but the place looked as if someone dumped white out over the town. Unfortunately for Redclaw and Wulf, they didn’t find a place to stay for the night. Throughout the night the two stayed in the very same alley where Redclaw and Wulf met. They sat up against the brick wall under the overhang of the roof to shelter themselves from falling snow over the night. Wulf with his arm slung over Redclaw’s shoulders and Redclaw with his opposite arm on
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