Nature's Path

It had been known as an ancient path for generations

The locals warned them about building there

It was at the tightest part of the valley

The place where migrating animals were at the their most vulnerable

Yes it would make a lovely spot for a new house but it would disturb nature’s path

But they were from the town and not susceptible to old wives tales and legend

The builders knew

They were careful to pack up long before the sun set

The villagers talked of the wolves

Wolves that would come down from the hills to take their pick of the animals at the pinch point of their journey

Wolves of prehistoric size

Wolves of nightmares

It was a lovely house

A perfect fit giving views to the front and back

But it was the views inside that made the heart jolt and the senses reel

Two people shredded

Their bodies flayed against the walls and windows

Only to be spoken of in whispers after the house was demolished

Nature’s path restored