Moon Moon: Difference between revisions

<p class="MsoNormal">I had no idea why. But suddenly, I was just plainly scared out of my mind. A storm began. I blinked twice to ensure that I wasn’t just seeing things, but even after that the storm continued. I put my writing supplies down and looked out of the window. The forest was luckily enough not very damaged, but looking down I saw a pack of wolves. However, one of them was jumping excitedly while the others were calmly waiting. As I looked and listened, I could hear voices. For your convenience I will place their dialogue below.</p>

 

 

 

 

 

<p class="MsoNormal">The hyperactive wolf, which was apparently called Moon Moon, ran off towards my house. Specifically, the front door. He started running and crashing into it, after which he just walked back and repeated the process.</p>

 

 

<p class="MsoNormal">The wolf stayed disobedient and of course, stupid. But after the seventy-third time of slamming into the sturdy door, Moon Moon managed to open the door. I could hear the sounds of things shattering, and walking downstairs while armed with two knitting needles, I was absolutely horrified. On the ground were two mangled, bloody corpses, one being a dead wolf and the other being my very own mother. I saw another wolf, most likely Moon Moon, heading for me. And in just a single bite, my throat was ripped away completely, severing the link between my head and the rest of my body. I was dead.</p>