Everyone remembered the fateful day. The day, the sisters arrived with wolves.
That’s when it all started…
People started disappering one by one. Nowhere to be found.
Strangely, since then the wolf count has increased and with them, my suspicion.
I think, its my turn now. I see them everywhere. Pale and cold eyes of both sisters and wolves starting at me.
HELP!!!
And Miles to go before I sleep... 
Ramya, what a chilling poem!! It is beautifully written, the descriptive words give me goosebumps. Run, run Ramya, where? I don’t know! Just run…❤🙂
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☺Thanks, glad you liked it…
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With pleasure Ramya.
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Run
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