Thrown to The WolvesA Poem by Sarah FlaniganI have been thrown off of the ship, forced to swim these turbulent, stormy, freezing cold waters. Right now, I'm barely treading water. I have been tossed to the wolves, it's only a matter of time before they find me. It's dark, cold, and there is no escape. I can hear them howling in the distance. I don't know how much longer I can survive.
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1 Review Added on November 18, 2014 Last Updated on November 18, 2014 AuthorSarah FlaniganTNAboutI'm an introverted bookworm. I tend to spend my days drinking far too much coffee and playing my ukulele too loudly. Life is strange and surreal, but also beautiful somehow. more..Writing
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