The Lone Wolf Part:1

He was young and carefree without a worry in the world. He lived in the forest with the comfort of his family. He was different From others . He poses something that none have. He was the only one with a imagination so great and vivid. He would picture things in his mind and he set out to do it.But this gift came with a price. The other wolfs would mock him and make him fell unimportant to others. They fear that they would fall victim to this gift. But he did not need them he was his own friend. He would play games by himself but in his mind he has a friend. But, one day his parents started to worry.

They feel that he was stuck in this imagination of his. The same night the parents had a talk with him. They said to him that he has to let go of his imagination life and come to the real world. He refused and ran away from his home. He felt safe knowing that he still has his gift. He ran and ran until his legs gave away. He laid on the floor crying.His tears formed a pool around his head.Soon he cried himself to sleep. He awoke a few hours later. His face was covered in dirt,leaves,and dried tears streams. The smell of Pinewood filled the air. The sweet aroma of the Pinewood made him hungry. He got up from the ground and started searching for food. The area looked dried and void of any prey to hunt. He started to trot along a path that lead deeper into the woods. He followed it until the sun could no longer shine its light that brightened the path.

It was dark the once vivid smell of Pinewood has turned into the smell of mud and decaying tree. Fear started to grab hold of his heart.His heart beat started to race.The world around him whipped and twisted its image to revile his darkest fear. The dark. He had a choice to turn around but his imagination told him to keep going, that at the end of this dark trail there is something worth while. He thought to himself. He made a choice that would change his fate forever. He is going to face his fear. He moved on. The trail seemed to go on forever.His heart beat grew faster and faster.

His mind began to twist his imagination.He saw faces on the trees.He heard whispers in his head. His overall perception of whats real and fake .He started to run. His heart beat was matching the rate of his speed. Time after time he felt like he was going in circles.He stopped and fell to the ground from exhaustion.He lay there in the mud. He was accompanied by his heart beat. He closed his eyes as he thought to himself that this is all a dream. That he was home with his mom and dad. That he was sleeping in his bed. He opened his eyes and got up from the mud. He stood as he sniffed the air. He smelled Pinewood in the air again.

That smell gave his courage to move. He moved on. He saw a small beam of light that penetrated the darkness and cleaved a path to the sun. He ran towards the light. It was a beacon that served as home to him. The light grew brighter and brighter. He ran out as he felt the sun brush his fur. The smell of Pinewood came again. The feel of the wind blew in his mane. He can hear the trickle of water nearby. He was far from the place were none would approve of his imagination. He thought to himself that this can be his new home. That his life can began here and began anew.

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