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The Howl The Night Did Not Oppose By Justin Borer In the forest on this cold, misty, moonlit night. Nature is calm and quiet with not a soul in sight. The silence continues, nothing trying to fight. Then moonlight shines through the trees. The light continues to flow like a calm breeze. Casting shadows upon the lonly leaves. A branch snaps breaking the somber silence. Something in the darkness moves showing its defiance. The forest shifts reluctantly to this act of violence. Through the shadow the moon helps soothe. This figure has nothing to prove. Steathy and strong it continued to move. The figure emerged from the darkness