The White Wolf
Awakening suddenly, out of a deep sleep. Celia was screaming in terror;
The nightmare of the large white wolf will be on her mind forever.
It waited till her parents left, as it slowly crept;
Chasing her around the house, closer every step.
The morning finally arrives, and the day was great;
until her parents went out to celebrate.
She thought of the dream she had last night;
With her parents gone she had a fright.
She snapped awake suddenly, after just falling asleep;
Heard the creatures claws and knew she didn't want to peep.
It chased her down the stairs, and out the back;
She thought she could defend herself if she made it to the shack.
If she could grab a shovel, she could show it her wrath;
But when she looked ahead it was right in her path.
She ran around the house with lightening speed;
The wolf bit her leg and she started to bleed.
She heard the car, was it running away?
Or was it just hiding; be gone she prays.
To her horror he was poised to pounce;
She froze in surprise as her terror did mount.
As help was arriving he sprung to attack;
The wolf was upon her, no looking back.
The headlights upon him, it turned tail and ran;
Not before tearing her throat;
Her parents too late, never again to dote.