Description
/writing was slightly updated/ /Grammer and punctuation in the process of being fixed/ I swiftly fled the house and out the door as soon as I hit the soft snow below me I shifted. My fur quickly changing its color from white to black over and over again, like my body was a kaleidoscope some one was toying with. I couldn't run any faster than I was then. My breath was heavy in my lungs and it started to slow me down. I turned my head around still running as fast as I could. They were right behind me. And this time it wasn't just the two of them. But this time, there were three. I hoped and hoped that the white one would get me. But I wasn't ready. I wasn't ready to be chosen. I had this gut wrenching feeling in the pit of my stomach that I knew I couldn't shake. Some unknown part of me yearned for the black. I turned my head back around. Surprising and scaring myself....I didn't understand why I didn't just stop right there and then in front of one of them. But I wasn't ready to be chosen. I wouldn't just leave everyone I loved. but I would have to leave myself too. Jersey grey was just an ordinary girl. Or so she thought. As she gets older she starts to have recurring dreams about wolves. As she desperately searches for answers she soon finds a locket with pictures of the wolves, but before she could figure it all out for herself her dad shows up, and reveals the secrets. Will she embrace her new identity or deny that part of her exists? Does she even have a choice? ~A Novella written by Jordan Collingwood ©I_Aate_Wonderland
chapter 1 The Dream
