The Lone Wolf

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             She's Here

    This story is about my life. I am half wolf and half human, I didn't ask to be this way but that's just how things are. I live alone in a cabin that's very old, but well furnished.

I have been living in hiding for many years. But it seems that I have aged very slowly compared to others. If you're wondering do I live alone, that's a yes, I do. But I learned to cope with it. I mean most of my family left because of the harm I brought to them. You see, my childhood wasn't always hide and never to be seeked, no.
It was an okay life. If you count hiding in a basement to eat any wild animal that I could find in during full moons andhaving to get chained to the cold concrete floor on my first changing process then yeah...life was pretty sweet. Note the sarcasm please.

      Jalen Lorenzo was the weird name that I was given at birth. You can call me by my old nickname that my friend gave me the week before he died, which was Delemento.

   He called me that because on that day we were playing a rhyming game, he thought it would be cool to attempt to sound Mexican like my heritage but failed. And at that time I named him Black Dimond or BD for short.

  We were childhood best friends he was a half human half phantom, cool right? He was light skinned and we both were the same height, 6'7, and were the same age. We were like twins, brother and sister..........He died saving my life..........it should have been me.

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