"Too many people overvalue what they are not and undervalue what they are." ~Unknown
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Tonight's the night. The night of which all werewolves fear and despise. The kindest men and women can become crazed, flesh eating animals. Whether your a friend or foe, the werewolf will rip you to shreds if it can. Being a werewolf means you, your friends, and your family can't be safe. Fear of death can motivate anyone to create a stereotype of werewolves just on nights like these. "Monsters" is the often term that others and even the werewolves themselves use. 'Werewolves only create destruction because they're monsters!' Of course, none of this matters if you have best mates to keep you in check. But yet... It does. Not knowing when you'll strike or who this victim will be is a very nerve racking idea to ponder. Also the pain of the transformation, obviously. Many werewolves ask themselves, 'Why did this happen to me? Why was it me that had to been bitten and become an accident?' But in life, there is no fates, yet no accidents because every decision you make and everything that happens to you happens for a reason. For instance, one might think being a werewolf is completely bad, in some ways it is, but not in all cases. But werewolves can't help fear this night.
For tonight, was a full moon
And that is exactly what Remus John Lupin was afraid of.
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~Diary of Wolstar~
Fanfiction"Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love." ~William Shakespear <3 <3 <3
