The Window
Before he saw him he smelled the hate and malice
Without thought he arched his back and his eyes searched for the target
This threat to the women the man and there young one
He knew she did not know
Lurking in the dark place was a predator
One of them
but not
All he could do was watch
Copyright © Lois Woods | Year Posted 2012
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