lone wolf

Alone. The holiday time is not very enjoyable when you are by yourself. The hours crawl, the house creaks and old ghosts stir about the place… I don’t like people to be around me at this time of year. Warmth, laughter, family, love… these things  remind me of all that I lack. The lone wolf prowls the world… he stays hidden –by choice–and removed from all things. He is the first to flee at any sign of danger or noise. Alone, he cannot be harmed. He waits out the long bleak winter.  Cold … is the wait for nothing. - Ozzie

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