The Girl Who Cried Wolf

You might hear the name ‘Rhyna King’ when something weird happens. You see, I saw something horrific when I was incredibly young. I told nearby adults as any kid would have done. By the time I got someone’s attention, the wolf I saw and the carcass that was once a living being, vanished. It was like it was never there in the first place. I got in trouble for kit and they called me a liar. They said I was ‘seeing things’. It wasn’t the first time though. It happened again, again, and yet again. Eventually, my so-called friends left me for fear of being bullied, teachers left me alone, and I was called a flurry of names over the years. I still had my family, but sometimes even they didn’t know what to do with me. I knew I wasn’t crazy. I knew what I saw. I still do. They will rue the day they ever doubted me. And it’s coming soon.