Tales of a Wandering Wolf

Searching the lands by the silvery light of the moon, the midnight sun. Seeking out a place to call home and seeking out meaning for the creature known simply as 'myself.'

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Friday, October 02, 2009

Change of Direction


There are so many thing over the years I wish I could undo, face with the knowledge I have now, and recently there has been much more of that. I haven't made much progress in my life, and that has cost me dearly.

Where I've lived has been what I've known, but has kept me in a rut, afraid. A wolf should be free to explore, keep a wide territory, explore. Where I am the means of living are scarce and suffocating. I'm moving onto another territory soon, not where I want to go, but it will be somewhere else, somewhere other than here.

My grandest hopes are to grow stronger for doing so, and to regain the precious thing I've lost along the way.