Awaken the Howl Within by WanderingWolf09, literature
Literature
Awaken the Howl Within
The glare of the midday sun bears down on you as you trudge across an uneven, overgrown trail winding through the vast, mountainous forest. It’s been hours since you first set out on this arduous hike through the woods with only a backpack and your survival skills to get by. After coming into possession of an ancient, animal skin map that revealed a path to a hidden forest deep within the mountain range where werewolves supposedly exist, you decided to embark on this journey to uncover the myth for yourself. After an exhausting trek through a seemingly endless sea of fir trees and rocky terrain, you come to a fork in the path where it splits into three routes before you. Glancing at your map, you see that it indicates your location being on the very borders of the region where it marked that werewolves inhabited, but to your confusion and dismay, there is virtually no indication of the branching trails or what path to take on the map itself. With a sigh, you put away the map
Paul leaned back from his keyboard, stretching his arms above his head, then pushed his chair away from the desk, leaned forward and stretched them behind his back until his elbows touched. Four hours of debugging was more than long enough for one morning. He punched out for a break and got up from his little workstation to go to the kitchen. It was 11:30, and he was ready for lunch.
Telecommuting had so many advantages over going in for work. When his Silicon Valley company had offered the option, he jumped at it. His wife, Xana, wanted to move to a place with a thriving art community. They chose a small village in Vermont, and with the sal
Joshua devoted a few moments of scrutiny to the brown and neon orange colored shape that wove in and out of view between the trees, moving farther away with each step. It paused to shake itself and readjust its jacket. He tapped the back of his friend's leg with the toe of his boot. "Say, do bigfeet ever wear clothing?"
Shane rose from the deer scrape he was examining and followed Joshua's gaze. "Nah. Bigfootses are just animals."
Joshua leaned against a tree and watched the figure disappear into the forest. "Too bad. Full moon tonight?"
"Tomorrow, I think."
"Just our luck. That buck is good as wolf chow."
Shane nodded. This was his firs