Fated Wolves
I stood at the corner of my block, gazing down the street at the entrance gate to my home.
Somehow the stranger knew where I lived. I couldn't move, my feet were frozen in place, part of me needed to move, needed to be closer to this man, the other part of me--the smarter part--was screaming at me to turn and run. Why was he following me? I had no idea what he wanted from me, but standing frozen like I was wasn't going to get me any answers. Finally, I took a deep breath, clutching the straps to my backpack as I made my way towards the stranger. The confusing emotions only grew that much stronger the closer I got to him. Finally, I reached the man and he turned to me, a look of impatience an
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