The thrashing
Of the fangs
Yellowed over time
Dripping with blood
Growling at me
I try
To scream
I want
To get away
But it grabs my ankle
With its teeth
Tearing at my flesh
I scream louder
Suddenly I’m ok
I’m alright
Laying in a grassy meadow
Beautiful flowers
All over
Then the sky turns
Blood red
Thunder booms
My screams
Echo
I hear
The growl
Behind the tall grass
Over there
I want to run
I have no time
Nowhere to run
The black coat
The red eyes
The yellow fangs
Coming at me
I can’t dodge
Out of its way
It’s going to get me
I scream
So loud
The wolf stops
But only for a second
It runs up
Red eyes wide
Coming
To tear the life
Right out
Of me

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Short poem I wrote. It was an awful nightmare, too scary for words but i kinda managed it.