'A myth, a story, a legend of old, stories of wolves, as children we're told, tales to warn us against the dark night, to stop us wondering, to feed our fright.
Yet little do we know the truths of myth, of the eyes that sparkle beyond the myst, between the leaves, watching us, intent, for if we wonder through the dark, it's to their teeth and claws we are sent'.
It's finished!! Yey! I'm actually really pleased with this. I wasn't too sure about how it would come out half way through, but I believe I managed to salvage it :3
Well this is done with biro pen, with a little added film effect over the top just to give it a little extra shnaz ^^ Overall it's taken me four days to get this done. The poem took me around 15 seconds lol XD