Wolven Den

writing on the wall~ in chalk

If there is a will
success is assured.
That is a lie, a great lie
the biggest lie
an untruth, a fable

The will is strong,
success is fleeting
and there is absolutely no way
that sanity will prevail
when you are
broken.

Down this path lies madness
let's take a walk and
see just where it ends.
 
inner conversations

Shut up!
Trying
Try harder!
can't
Stupid cunt.
fuck you

*silence*
 
Hears a soft voice, a demand, a request~doesn't move. Can't move. Don't want to. Bad. Very bad. No point. Minute head shake. Soft sigh. Curling up tighter.
 
Awakening~because I have to. Because work beckoned and I had to go. Sitting up. Looking around. Am alone, I think. That is good.
 
Getting up, wandering to the play room, unlocking the door, stepping through. Eyes go to the bed, body follows. Curling up, relaxing, hiding. Door shuts, keeping eyes away from me, locking me into the womb of this room.


Silence.
 
Getting up, going to the main room, taking down the sign. Leaving...going elsewhere...
 
The bottle gets left on the floor as my eyes drift closed....

I quietly walk up to the entrance to the Den, making sure not to make any noise. With equal care, a potted, pale lavender Orchid is placed off to one side, so it will be seen but not knocked over by accident. Beside it sits a simple white card, signed 'M13'.

The gift delivered, I slowly and quietly leave Luna to her solitude.
 
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Eyes open as I hear someone moving away from my Den's entrance. Standing up and moving slowly, I make it to the door and smile as I see the pretty orchid left behind. A small inhale...tasting the scent...~like high white silence of mountains and sunshine, rain swept plains. The tag catches my eye and a single tear rolls down my cheek. M13 it says. I want to thank him.
 
a gift left, a sad smile, wishing the best, fearing the worst, a small note attached

"always with you, the pack always watching"

a new blanket for lunas cold bed From the Pack
 
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