The night I heard the howl was quite the odd night.
It was a dark, foggy and an unforgettable sight.

On full moon day, walking through the gloomy pathway, I heard a loud howl.
It sounded like a vicious scream in anger but also a sad cry for help

Frighened I walked towards the area the howl came from.
Regretting the decision as I was lost in the dark and creepy forest.

Recollecting my thoughts and trying to find my path.
I heard a rustling sound behind the bushes.

Running for my life as I felt a huge wrath.
As I thought the exit was near I fell down hurting my knee.

I heard an angry growl that still felt like a feared one.
Then I woke up in my apartment, relieved that it was all a dream.

Yet I still felt pain in my body, I checked.
And there it was, a huge bruise on my knee that looked like I fell somewhere and got hurt.