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Reflection of Refraction

21:45 Apr 14 2006
Times Read: 518






Can I touch her? Is she real?

Shattered remnants of a being

Now a part of me

Her face a colossal masterpiece of destruction

Gun in my hand a crimson paintbrush

Before me a Van Gough of a dark angel’s imagination

Suicide an inspiration

A failed attempt at perfection

Broken mirror puts the pieces together

A refraction above the water

Can you guess the art?

The Picasso of a netherworld artist

A small piece of my hideous design

Scars a pattern of painstaking work

Blood on a platter of smashed bones as my paint

The reflection of a refraction I created







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Cry My Wolves Divine

21:41 Apr 14 2006
Times Read: 520










Cry My Wolves Divine

By: Sonya Haas



It happened one day

That I should come to misfortune

Hunting deer for my family

When the first signs of winter fell upon me



It was soft and powdery at first

Then it became angry and imposing

The white swirls clouding the scents and my vision

The icy shards piercing and nipping the coat I wore



So I sought desperately for shelter

Any small niche to cover my body

The cave hidden amidst pines was small

But then, I was never very big



There was no fire, no soft covering on the ground

But I never much needed fire or blankets

I never had need for any of it

I had myself to comfort me



The wind whistling in the cave was cold

It’s howling voice whispering to me

At first I thought it was my family

But it was merely the wind and fretfully that night I slept





I woke on the morrow to a startling sense

The frost bitten air prickled my nose

And my face and coat were sparkling

I rose achingly to see what had befallen

What met me at first was like a sword slash to the eyes

The white stuff glared in my face, blinding my keen eyes

I could not register what was around me

But as my pained eyes adjusted they saw



A world changed onto the one I used to know

A white blanket spread over the earth

The trees, grass, sounds, gone into a vowed silence

The sky was gray and unheeding yet it mocked my disposition



I knew not where I was

The paths I had traced were covered by the white stuff

And the chill made my limbs immobile

But through all the confusion and awe I felt I must move



My family would be waiting for news

Had I been successful in my hunt or had I failed?

I must hurry, a bad feeling registered in my mind

It itched at me like fleas and was demanding like hunger







All my hopes were crushed, everyone was gone

Nothing left save for a few prints and scrapes of my family’s last meal

Mere blood and bone strewn about the cave floor

I whimpered in fear and huddled in a corner of the shelter, filled with fear



I slept uncomfortably without my family’s warmth and love

I had only myself that night, alone and cold from outside

But somehow I made it through the night

But my dreams evoked strange sounds from my chapped lips



The next morning I knew I had to move

My family would be far by now; I had to catch up

There was not much time

The cold making their pace ever quicker to escape it



I followed, past marks

Past half indented prints by the white blanket

From a sound, to the unaiding sky above

Which mocked me in my fruitless journey for companionship



I followed until my limbs were sore and my soul weary

My nose was frozen like the saliva that came from my mouth

I was young, inexperienced

So with my wounded pride I made a small groove in the white stuff and slept







It was not long after in the twilight that I arose stiff

From my sleeping position and my eyes widened

Another storm had touched the earth

And my coat was covered in it so I looked like a woolly monster



It was crisp and clean

Untouched by the creatures that scampered about

Many smells touched my nose but I ignored them

I was thirsty that was all I cared about



I ventured down through the trees to a river

But some strange force had touched it

It was solid, like rock

And when I touched it and scratched at it, it was still the same



Curious I crept out onto it and licked at it

I did not realize my danger until I heard the snapping and breaking

My eyes wide and my mouth open I fell through

At once all was darkness



The torrent of the river swept me into its deadly embrace

The water was freezing and soaked my coat to my skin

It tossed me and slammed me on the bottom and against the surface

Everything was black as my last will allowed me to escape



A loose sheet had been my salvation

And despite my shock my endurance allowed me to stand

I stood up shakily and a scent made me look to my left

I ran over to it and found my strength

It was a fawn, not long touched my winter, still warm

My tongue and body longed for it

So my nails gained my access to the bloody warm meat

After I had finished I gave one last look of thanks and left







Another night I spent in the cold, with fever spreading in me

My family couldn’t be far now

I had now traveled four days

My will was strong, but my body was falling



That day I came to a cave

A strange one

With spears hanging down from the ceiling

And mouse sounds coming down upon me



I roared in anger at the furry fliers and they fled

I decided to entertain my curiosity and went further inside

I was greeted by ice moulds, making my body different shapes

Even a frozen underground lake, which I knew all too well about



I ventured into another part of the cave which was strange to me

There was no bottom but for a drop in front of me

This frightened me and I tried to leave but I lost my grip

I fell down through a slide and came out on the other side of the cave



I shook myself trying to rid the shivers

Then I continued on and with joy caught a scent of my family and ran towards it

I was not far now

And that night I slept with dreams of my family greeting me







Bang! Snap! I was woken abruptly by something crashing

I shot up from the hollow log I’d slept in and a thing shot at me, nearly slicing my ear

I cringed, my haunted eyes searching

Then I saw the act

A tree, filled with sap on the inside, frozen, exploded into pieces

Cowardly I ran as tree after tree splintered with cold

I howled for my family

Knowing that they would not come



At last I calmed down and began to slow my pace

I had not much energy but for the deer I’d eaten seven days ago

I was beginning to lose hope

But I knew I must not despair



Ahead of me, rising into the clouds was a mountain

Sighing a made my way up

The crags were slippery with ice

Twice I nearly fell but held on



On the third day on the mountain I encountered a large cat

She watched me with yellow eyes

And attacked at me, hungry for a meal

But I escaped her



I met a bear as well, but it just merely stared at me lazily

So I create around it

It just grunted and passed me by

That was the first bear I’d met alone



During my time on the mountain

I learned how to ignore pain

For instance, I had my ears frostbitten, but scratching at them warmed them

And for snow embedded in my coat I chewed it off







Finally came the day when I came out on the other side of the mountain

Victorious, as my muscles had built up

My body was bigger and stronger

Though I had not eaten



But not long after I savaged a deer on my own and ate a hardy meal

Over time my independence was getting more admirable

The loneliness since the experience on the mountain had subsided

And I was better for it; I was an adult at last



All these adaptations I had acquired in mere months

I had given up the hope of finding my family

I was my family now



I marked my new trails

I made a new den for myself

And earned a reputation among the animals

As lord over the forest



One day the mountain cat returned

And I battled it, tooth and claw

It hissed and spat, but I snapped and growled

Taking it down at last to the witness of other people I knew not had been there



Their leader snarled at me as I began to eat at my victory

I snapped back, ready to defend what I had won

The male stepped forward, back tense as his family stood back

And I calmly crept forward, my coat bristling



And we attacked

He went for my ears, but I got his leg

He tried my back but I punctured his jugular

Making him howl in pain and fall at last defeated to the ground



The females and younger males of my kind stared at his body

Then slowly one by one they came over to me

The alpha female whose mate was slaughtered by me joined my side

And when the night came I made my claim







The next moon we all rose to greet the night

And I was among them, standing tall and proud

With my female beside me

And my new family beside me, all howling in thanks



My old family may have left me for dead

But I nonetheless prevailed

In the teachings of the winter and grew up

And came howling, as the new leader of my new clan



Cry my wolves divine!























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