The Hour of the Wolf
The “Hour of the Wolf”—that peculiar slice of night when the world holds its breath and a person, restless in bed, faces the kind of thoughts they wouldn’t dare entertain in broad daylight. It’s a time when fears grow fangs, dreams seem just out of reach, and a man might wrestle his own shadow and lose. Superstitions call it the witching hour, science blames it on our biology, and poets make it their muse. Me? I reckon it’s the hour when honesty comes knocking—whether you’re ready for it or not. Now, there’s two ways to meet this hour. You … Continue readingThe Hour of the Wolf
