The Wolf Pt:2

A light cool breeze moves past me rustling my hair, I look forward toward the lake and it stays calm and untouched. I wonder what I really just felt? Was it a breeze or something else... Unwavered I continue to sit by the edge of the lake watching the moon as it rises, feeling the cold sand between my toes. I sit and wait for the darkness. I hear the wolf howl, I know it's close.. Too close. I know he watches, waiting in the shadows for the perfect moment to devour everything that is the essence of my being Are you the wolf?