11. A.M At Sunpeak Woods
It was a good thing that Grandma didn’t keep a tight leash on me. I could wander off whenever I wanted, as long as I came back before dark.
Diary, the episode with Mrs. Greene, combined with the dream I had, scared me out of my wits. It had only been eight days since I was bitten and already the wolf side of me was overtaking my subconscious mind.
Starlight nuzzles my neck and I laugh, brushing back his smooth mane.
“You aren’t scared of the Big Bad Wolf, are you?” I whisper, resting my forehead against his. He snorts and moves away to eat some grass.
I look away troubled, my thoughts straying. Maybe I shouldn’t have been so happy that I was bitten by a werewolf. Blame it on my past.
Grandma used to tell me stories when I was much younger. Stories of magic and fantasy that would leave me in wonder. One of those stories was how creatures of myth still existed, hidden from the unmagical eyes, yet always there in the shadows.
Let me tell you a secret, Diary. There are pieces of my past, huge chunks of it, that I don’t remember. Stuff that seemed to be hidden away like a seal was put on them. Many times, I would see something in a dream that would bring back a memory but I would forget it when I woke up, leaving behind just the lingering feeling that I had seen something I shouldn’t have.
Each time I tried to ask anyone something, I would forget the words before I could say them. But there was one thing I knew was true.
Werewolves exist.
I believe that with all my heart. Even though I don’t remember the reasons behind my belief, I knew them to be true.
I might seem crazy, Diary. A man with a wolfish side of him bit me. I assumed that he was a werewolf. I assume that I’m going through a change. I believe that my assumptions are true.
Why, you ask?
Because.. Because…
Hahaha..
It seems like it’s happened again. I’ve forgotten the words before I can write them.

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Journal Of A Teenage Werewolf: Horrors Of The Moon (On-Hold)
WerewolfDiary, Three things happened to me yesterday: 1. I came over to grandma's place. 2. I had my first kiss. 3. I was bitten by a werewolf. Fantastic, I know. Anyway, since I'm practically going through the 'change' (or whatever you call it), I thought...