The Hunter's Footsteps
It was icy cold, and I was wearing no shoes.
Each footstep
fading behind me, I had no idea where I was going or if I would get back.
The
whistling of the wind entwined with the howl of wolves had always soothed me. As
I hiked up the hill barefoot, alone and peaceful, I knew this was where I wanted
to be, where I wanted to live.
But today, today there were no wolf howls, and the whistle was
more like a scream, and I knew he was coming.
I knew I wasn’t safe….I kept
going.
That was the biggest mistake I ever made.
I died that day
because the wolves had followed me. He killed us all.
Nobody ever cared….
Nobody ever cared….
My
peaceful place, was my death place.
Felicity
Year 8
Amazing 😉
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