A Dark Christmas
The wind whips around meAs I sit under the snowy tree
The snow blows around
I've been walking so long
This was the only shelter I could find
It's Christmas eve
And I feel the grip of death upon me
The cold of the weather
The frozen water soaked me to the bone
I'm nearly frozen to death
I hear a beast come to me
It lays around my body
It is warm
I grip at it's fur shaking
It lays it's large head upon my lap
I lay agents the beast
Sleep grips at me
The beast wipers
It is worried
I drift off to a dreamless sleep
Awakening in the morning
To see a wolf wrapped around me
It is larger then any normal wolf
It is looking at me
It stands and runs into the trees
Coming out from where it went in
A young man approaches me
'I was worried about you'
I smile
A werewolf....
Saved me on Christmas eve...
And I knew, We were meant to be.
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