There aren't many forests in Florida.
Even though this fact is true, there is one special forest.
Tales say that werewolves live here.
They describe them as savage beasts and such.
I don't act like that.
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Korey Morella
July 23rd, 200x
I remember distinctly the day I had to move.
It was a normal afternoon in the woods. I was at home, sorting my food. I realized that I was running low. As usual, I shifted into my wolf form and entered town. There was one man there, who always gave me food. Today, he gave me a full salmon. It wasn't going to last long, but I thanked him anyways. He pet my head before I trotted off back home.
In my human form, I sat down the meat. Fish wasn't at all my favorite, but at least I had food. I was planning on moving to a close city, and I wanted food to snack on. Most of my things were packed inside of a large box. There was a bus which ran through town all the way to the city. I was planning on catching it and riding over to the new spot.
That night, I loaded myself and my stuff on the bus. It was time to move. I'd found out how to book an apartment, and I was able to move in. I'd also be attending a nearby college.
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I'm here now. I still don't know much about how humans, but I think I'm doing better. I'm also going to a party soon, so yay!!
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Cupid Syndrome
General FictionA group of goons fight their childhood traumas while playing a dungeons and dragons knockoff with two ghosts (seriously) CW!!! mentions of: Death, transphobia, body dysmorphia, eating disorders, and silliness. Read at your own risk!
