Dec 03, 2009 21:17
I'm left looking for warmth.
I cannot see in front of my own two eyes.
I'm lost without my dogs.
The blizzard has engulfed me.
I remember a wolf but it was days since I've seen him.
I suspect he's following me ready for dinner when I can go no further.
As I stood up I saw two trees side by side.
Through the center I saw him with two white antlers.
I didn't care.
I stumbled on through the snow.
I was looking for life in the most uninhabitable of places.
I died there.
When the wolf ate me.
I became him.
Now, I'm stuck surviving.