It was the night of the Howlers and the land was turning ebony. A prodigious wall separating the innocent humans away from them. Every year… specifically 11:59 these creatures emerged from the darkness and attempted to climb their way up the wall but every year they failed. I stared out of my window: eagle-eyes on them. One by one, they tried to get up the wall, one by one failing. It was a couple of minutes later when the Alfa male began making ground getting up it. “Oh no.” I murmured. He had done it.How did he get up there? Who knows what he I’ll do now.