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My name is Oliver I am 16 years old, I am about to tell you about a life long friendship and how it started.
One day I was camping out in woods in the mountains, just a short weekend long trip to help me get away from my school life and work.
After I set up m y camp decided to take my guitar and go for a hike to find a nice inspiring place to play and write music, as I was walking I saw a stream so I decided to follow it hoping it would lead somewhere really cool.
After about an hour of hiking I found the perfect place to sit and play a ride small patch of grass looking to a waterfall straight ahead so I pulled out my guitar and started playing Ichiban no Takaramono by GrlDeMo
I was so focused on playing that I didn't notice the bear that was behind me, I heard this roar and I turned around, I he'd an apple and some chips in my pocket I knew that's what it wanted so I threw them to the huge thing, but that wasn't enough the bear charged and took a swipe at my hip, breaking it along with my phemore and leaving a pretty nasty slice along my side as well.
I lay on the ground hoping it would leave me alone, I look to my write and I see my guitar, man i hope it dosent come to that. The bear ends up leaving with my food pass out from my pain.
Hours later a wake up in a dark cave the ground is grassy my body hurts like hell and there is a soft warm thing lying atop my body, thankfull for the heat I fall back asleep.
I woke up that morning in the cave my leg was bruising pretty bad and my hip look awful the cut in my side had closed up and to my surprise it was clean, I looked to mout of the cave and saw a wolf not a menacing wolf but one that had a look of kindness to it. In its jaw it held a guitar, my guitar.
Th,e wolf brought it over to me and gave a small whine so I started playing a song and the wolf sat and listened to me play, when the song ended, I just had to ask, "what is your name my friend" he responded whith a sound that reminded me of the word angel so I called him angel.
I have been living in this cave for the last few moths my leg and hip have finally heald enough for me to walk angel would bring me food and be a heat source at night every day.
Years had gone by we were still living in that cave we had decorated it with all kinds of things we saw on our walks.
On this day almost four years ago we went on a walk and talked like we normally did and we saw a bear, the bear that hurt me, it saw us, I started backing away with my wolf friend but the bear charged and then so did Angel what happened next was incredible the wolf started transforming int an angel with wings of light each feather shone like the sun, and robes as white as snow, in his hands he held a sword of fire and with one strike he clear the beasts head off but the angel had be clawed in the chest and he turned back into the wolf.
I looked my friend was bleeding out, I tried to stop the bleedin while he lay on his side, he turned his head and looked at me with his deep blue eyes and gave a look that meant "Hey my brother I'm not going to make it out of this alive , it's okay" and he gave one last sigh before the life left his body.
I cried for hours holding his lifeless body to my chest. I buried my best friend that day. A day I'll never forget as long as I live, I made a necklace and bracelet from the claws of that bear to remind me of those wonderful care free days. I tell the stories to my children and now that more time has passed my grandchildren.
Now hear I lay on my bed an old man ready to die. I take one last walk with my grand son who is 16 years old now to the place where I was saved, I sit down and a young wolf pup sits beside me, I tell my story one more time before I lay down and fall asleep to wake at the pearly gates greeted by the friend I hold so dear in my heart.
My name is Oliver I am 16 years old, I am about to tell you about a life long friendship and how it started.
One day I was camping out in woods in the mountains, just a short weekend long trip to help me get away from my school life and work.
After I set up m y camp decided to take my guitar and go for a hike to find a nice inspiring place to play and write music, as I was walking I saw a stream so I decided to follow it hoping it would lead somewhere really cool.
After about an hour of hiking I found the perfect place to sit and play a ride small patch of grass looking to a waterfall straight ahead so I pulled out my guitar and started playing Ichiban no Takaramono by GrlDeMo
I was so focused on playing that I didn't notice the bear that was behind me, I heard this roar and I turned around, I he'd an apple and some chips in my pocket I knew that's what it wanted so I threw them to the huge thing, but that wasn't enough the bear charged and took a swipe at my hip, breaking it along with my phemore and leaving a pretty nasty slice along my side as well.
I lay on the ground hoping it would leave me alone, I look to my write and I see my guitar, man i hope it dosent come to that. The bear ends up leaving with my food pass out from my pain.
Hours later a wake up in a dark cave the ground is grassy my body hurts like hell and there is a soft warm thing lying atop my body, thankfull for the heat I fall back asleep.
I woke up that morning in the cave my leg was bruising pretty bad and my hip look awful the cut in my side had closed up and to my surprise it was clean, I looked to mout of the cave and saw a wolf not a menacing wolf but one that had a look of kindness to it. In its jaw it held a guitar, my guitar.
Th,e wolf brought it over to me and gave a small whine so I started playing a song and the wolf sat and listened to me play, when the song ended, I just had to ask, "what is your name my friend" he responded whith a sound that reminded me of the word angel so I called him angel.
I have been living in this cave for the last few moths my leg and hip have finally heald enough for me to walk angel would bring me food and be a heat source at night every day.
Years had gone by we were still living in that cave we had decorated it with all kinds of things we saw on our walks.
On this day almost four years ago we went on a walk and talked like we normally did and we saw a bear, the bear that hurt me, it saw us, I started backing away with my wolf friend but the bear charged and then so did Angel what happened next was incredible the wolf started transforming int an angel with wings of light each feather shone like the sun, and robes as white as snow, in his hands he held a sword of fire and with one strike he clear the beasts head off but the angel had be clawed in the chest and he turned back into the wolf.
I looked my friend was bleeding out, I tried to stop the bleedin while he lay on his side, he turned his head and looked at me with his deep blue eyes and gave a look that meant "Hey my brother I'm not going to make it out of this alive , it's okay" and he gave one last sigh before the life left his body.
I cried for hours holding his lifeless body to my chest. I buried my best friend that day. A day I'll never forget as long as I live, I made a necklace and bracelet from the claws of that bear to remind me of those wonderful care free days. I tell the stories to my children and now that more time has passed my grandchildren.
Now hear I lay on my bed an old man ready to die. I take one last walk with my grand son who is 16 years old now to the place where I was saved, I sit down and a young wolf pup sits beside me, I tell my story one more time before I lay down and fall asleep to wake at the pearly gates greeted by the friend I hold so dear in my heart.