Scream Pierces the Night
My feet are freezing in this forest tonight. I wish I had worn my extra socks. Through the tree there is a light. A scream pierces the air. Hair stands on end on my neck. A werewolf? A bobcat? Mountain lion? I begin to walk faster, expecting to die in boots with freezing feet.
scream pierces the night
mountain lion or brave bobcat
my hair stands on end
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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