I have decided to participate in 8 Sentence Sundays over at the Weekend Writing Warriors!
What you do to participate is take 8 lines from your story, be it complete or work-in-progress, and post them on your blog, FB, whatever – and then link back to the site!
So last week I gave you an excerpt that included werewolves racing around, sheep getting scared and mayhem just beginning. This week, we see the thunderous boom of mayhem. Enjoy!
As the stone wall, crumbling and rotten with age came into view Luna howled and grinned her wolfish grin, running the last few meters in a few bounds and leaps. They were safe now. No one could harm them if they were in the woods. The townspeople were way too scared of them and the other animals respected their privacy. Farmers only cared for their crops and flocks, and if they were headed into the forest, they posed no threat and would be left alone.
The woods was their home and their sanctuary.
Even as she thought this, there was a loud bang and each Wolf stopped, ears pricked to listen to the eerily calm aftermath.
Check out this week’s post for more!