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What goes on at Number 29? Where is the gate & the rest of the fence?

I first saw them a few months ago, and now they’re mine. A group of wild horses roaming some woods, then a journey back home, and they’re in some brand new stables we recently built. We were going on a small adventure through the woods, and we suddenly heard something, or someone, let out a pitiful howl. We curiously went further and eventually saw a group of wild horses, one of them lying there hopelessly on the ground. We walked towards the harmed horse and saw the problem. She was hit. We soon aided her and brought her home safely.

It was a still, dark night. Stars were clearer than ever against the intimidating pitch black sky. Sheep grazed on the hill. Something rustled. The creature waited to emerge from the shadows, to lure it’s unfortunate prey. In a dimly lit farmhouse a couple of metres away, a girl stared out of her window. Catching sight of the monster she bounded purposefully into the deep, sinister woods. She wielded a gun. As it let out a pitiful howl, the creature slank back into the shadows. It must be patient. It’s time would come. Soon, very soon by the looks of things.

I let out a pitiful howl. It may have been my last. I couldn’t move. The fallen tree had me trapped. Why did I run? I should have listened to them. All of these thoughts loomed in my head, but one stood out. I was going to die. No. I couldn’t give up. Grunting and struggling, I desperately tried to wriggle out from under the branch, piercing my paw with a sharp rock trying. The searing pain was blinding. I could feel cold, wet blood trickling in between my toes. As I gasped and panted, my breath was coming in raspy gulps. I was never going to see my family ever again. I curled up, my leg still painfully stuck, and accepted death.

One dark, starry night, a man was wondering through the forest of darkness until he heard a pitiful howl. As he heard the howl he started running as fast as a cheetah to escape from monstrous beast who made the sound. As he sprinted around the forest trying to find a way out, he came across the beast that made the noise, it was a werewolf, it’s teeth were shimmering with dark red, fresh blood, it’s victim lying motionless on the floor with bite marks all over them, the mans face grew hairier by the passing seconds.