Werewolves.
The single most ridiculous existence I've ever heard. I can do vampires, maybe even witches...but man wolfs, I can't. One should not be able to survive change of species.
This isn't Animorphs.
You can't just think of an animal and be it. It doesn't work that way. Just like its impossible for a person to fly without help.
So, I believe in the supernatural, just not the unreasonable.
"Amelia Locke please tell me what mates are."
"Friends." Some in the class chuckled, the others just stay there.
"You know what I mean."
"The fictitious concept that ones soul is connected to another. For both of them to be complete, they have to be together. It's most common in werewolf packs."
"Someone's a skeptic."
"Why yes I am sir. I don't believe in fate and instantaneous metamorphosis. logically it cannot occur."
"But you are Christian, correct?"
"Yes, I am. Its more of a comfort thing for me. To know someone is watching over me and protecting me from all the bad things in the world is better than, "welcome to the world. Your parents had sex and made you; now your all on your own. Good luck!"
"So you want to believe in God because you think he'll protect you?"
"No."
"Then what do you think happens."
"I think he watches over me and guides me through my hardships whatever they may be."
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