
Oh, The Whispers
Read Count : 136
Category : Stories
Sub Category : Fantasy
A howl shot through the cold forest air. The young girl sat with a dirty stuffed bear tightly in her hand. She saw blood in the snow and walked toward it. A pile of people were on the ground. Her jaw dropped. She walked closer, there was a paper on top. She picked it up and read "Everyone will be in this pile if you cant fix this Love, Your Worst Nightmare" She dropped the paper and stepped back. She turn and ran, she ran Intil she couldn't. She stopped at a hollow log. She climbed in and slept. When she woke there was a wolf beside her. On top of the wolf was a clue. "A growl, a tweet. A bark, a feast" She crawled out of the log. The wolf woke and came out too. (WIP still)