I stood outside in the misty night. Hoping that one day I will be found, knowing that I am unwanted and surrounded with people that I do not know nor care about. What shall I do to move past these walls that I call home? There in the woods was a wolf that was at wait. But waiting for whom, no one knew nor saw him. I walked up slowly to the poor thing wondering if he was lost. Nonetheless he nudged me, then ran into the woods. He stopped at a tree three feet ahead of me. I think that he wants me to follow, but shall I stay here, the place I call home… so I followed.
I am chasing the wolf now as he runs through the woods. He would stop for a moment and when I'm about to touch his fur, he runs away teasingly. He knows that I want him to stop. I'm having a hard time trying to keep up.
"Stop", I gasp while catching my breath.
He looks back at me like he understood me and started walking. He waited for me to be beside him. It is dark out here , I can't even tell if it's day nor night. I stumble sleepily over a stone, I fell as someone grabs my waist. I shake my head confused, breathing heavily. I turn my head to look back to see a man. A tall man that was 6 foot tall. It was too dark to be able to tell if he was smiling or not.