A lonely wolf is howling for his pack in the moonlight...The owl's are hoeing and there are different kinds of sounds in the dark night. It rustles in the leaves and one can hear the sound of branches which cracks, sounds from hunting animals and a sound of something unknown... She is lying there at the bottom of the lake and she's looking straight throughout the surface of the lake and upwards far away to the end of the universe... Her curly, long, black hair moves in the swells of the lake, her lips are red as fresh blood and her eyes are very light blue, almost white. Her skin has the same color as her eyes but her cheeks are red.If you watch her very carefully, you can see her smile. She is a frightening appearance for those who have seen her.... Author,part one, Web Mistress.
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And the wolves are howling out there...
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