Hey everyone Spicy Zero Wolf here! This is my first one shot and I hope you like it!

Dreams, they bring fantasy to life and horror into the darkness. Nightmares haunt us, we go sleep well knowing that we may be tortured by never ending fear that drives us. Fear, it is what makes our skin crawl and minds go blank, nightmares bring our "fears" to life and use it like a whip slashing at out weakest points.

We are at the mercy of our selves when we dream. Most peoples have nightmares about giant spiders, darkness, or even monsters. Mine are different, when I awaken the dream doesn't stop. I dream of being alone, a never ending vastness that I call a living hell that I can not escape. When I awaken I find myself in that same living hell, I am alone like I have been.

I can only go where the wheat lies, and it lies here. I am stuck in this town where I am forgotten, to them I am mear fairy tail. I am Holo the wise wolf. I have taken my human form, yet I still have a long tail and my wolf ears. I am legend, a story, to them I am not real. And yet here I am standing here watching the wheat dance in the wind.

The day I was saved was the day a merchant came to this town, he had a wagon with a horse in the front. It's hoofs clip clopped up the trail as they made their way to the village. I stood there for a moment then I smelled it, the smell of wheat. It was in the cart, I snuck inside feeling the warmth. I could finally be free of this curse that held me. I could hear voices outside, I heard things like "the festival." and things along those lines. They joked with the man that drove this cart, then I felt the cart begin to move again.

I was surrounded by furs, I decided to make use of them to keep me warm. I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep.

I stood in the snow, alone. All I could feel was cold, it warped around me and I couldn't get more than a gasp of air in my lungs. I hugged myself for warmth and felt the cold biting and snapping at my skin. No one was around to call to, I was alone. All I could do was sit in the snow and feel the tears fall down my cheeks. Loneliness is an illness that leads to death, this was most likely my fate. I lied in the snow now, I allowed it's coldness and nip at my skin and torture me till I could bare it no longer. I shut my eyes trying to imagine my homeland, the place I missed the most, I could feel my body being shaken and a hand on my shoulder.

I awoke from my nightmare to see the merchant looking at me, I had not been face to face with another human for so long. Well I shouldn't say that since I was not human but you get what I mean. 1.) I stared at him, this was the first time in a while that I had awoken from the dream that I always have and it has not come true. For the first time it stopped, It almost brought me to tears.

I made a deal with this man, he would take me to my homeland, and anything he had to pay for me i would pay back. This was no problem for a wise wolf, when I got home I could imagine the company I would have for the rest of my life. I could return to my old life.

I never imagined that I would grow accustom to this mans company. I would never say it out loud but I think I was love, he had seen me cry, laugh, be angry, sad, and joyful. He knew everything about me and yet there were times when I felt like I knew nothing of him.

This mans name was Craft Lawrence.

Hey that was my first one-shot. i know it was short but hay that's all I got right now. Hope to be better as the year goes along! Please review! :)

1.) if you don't already know Holo is a wolf in a 15 year old girl form.