The shadow wolf

Riding down the mist-draped street in the dead of night,what I may have seen makes me dout whether my mind is right.Out of the corner of my eye,a black wolf silently runs on by,with no sounds as a living creature would make.He runs through the trees then vanishes without a trace.I stop for one moment more,stunned by how close to my soul he had gotten.A second emergence from the shadows makes sure he is not forgotton. Whether he was real or just a product of my imagination,I would gladly accept his role as a mysterious shadowy wolf with all other shadows under my domination[/font]