Wolf In My Room Series

By Ahura Werewolf

Hi my name is Jim Bromley I was born in St. Albans Vermont to my parents Ian and Denise Bromley. I lived there until we moved in my freshmen year of high school to Stanley Idaho because my father was offered a job there, little did I know that this was going to unexpectedly change my life.

“Look” mom cried, we watched as the car rose over the hill and we saw a small town mainly made of wooden buildings and it was surrounded by icy mountains that glinted in the afternoon sun. As we descended the hill and into the town I notice a building with the words “Idaho Anti-Wolf Coalition” I say “hey dad check that out” he turns his head and says “oh I heard about them they believe wolves are a threat to livestock and want to take the wolf of the list of protected animals” I shrug and think “well I see their point wolves are killing machines” I didn’t know how wrong I was.

Later that day we arrived at our house, it was a green house with a bay window it had two floors one being the basement and the other living areas. I walked into the house and into my bedroom which had a view of the mountains and the woods behind the house. I glimpsed a silver shadow moving among the trees, I backed away and thought “a wolf,” I ran out of the house and to my parents who were unloading the U-haul van. My mother turned around and when she saw me she said “honey what’s wrong you look like you seen a ghost” I replied “no but I saw a wolf” my father turned around and stopped what he was doing while my mother stood agape.

My father says “are you sure” I nodded, he walk out back and stared into the woods and says “I don’t see anything” I pointed and said “It was there” he looked in the direction I pointed in and said ‘I still see nothing” I said “but it was there” he replied “must have been your imagination” he shrugged and left me standing there watching the forest.