hey everyone this is my first time ever and I mean ever creative writing, but please give it a chance and keep reading :)
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It's funny how life works, really. One minute you can be hiking with friends, laughing and gossiping about cute boys, and the next you can be bleeding from what seems to be every part of your body, staring at nothing but your friends lifeless bodies, unable to breathe or cry out for help.I had never seen anything like it. It was huge. Its fur was dull gray and had matching eyes. I will never forget those evil, merciless eyes. Its howl was the worse part, it sounded like a cackle, almost as if it was laughing at you for being such a defenseless individual.
I knew I was going to die. I was only 19 years old and there was so much more I wanted to accomplish. I finally had my second chance at life when I turned 18, and now it was stripped away by some vicious creature. I had no will to live or fight, and let my eyes begin to close. I could feel the fatigue take over, and suddenly the pain didn't seem so bad, and I knew my time had come. As I was preparing to take my final breath, I felt a pair of strong arms slip under my body and hoist me up, pressing me close to their chest. I could tell it had to be a boy by the hardness of his chest and his strength. He was so warm, and as my vision began to fade I forced myself to look up. The last thing I saw before I was succumbed in darkness was the most striking pair of blue eyes I had ever seen.
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Silence
WerewolfWhat do you do when you are nineteen years old and stripped of everything you once knew? After overcoming struggle, life was finally perfect for Noelle Hansen. She was smart, beautiful and fiesty, the whole package. But all that is almost taken from...