Over the next few weeks I had, yet again, locked myself away from everyone else. I'll admit, it really isn't the best thing for me at this time, but I did it anyway. I guess this is my therapy.
It has been 21 days exactly since I had came back. I still hear the boys fight and it kills me. Every time I hear them fighting I want to go out into the hall and slap sense into the boys, but I feel as if I am tied to my bed and the chain only goes to my door. Today, though, will be different. I am going to go outside of this prison of a room.
*note follow kujobrookie this is the account i finnaly got back it got hacked for two years.*
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Through my Eyes
WerewolfBook 1 of the Nightmare series I Deseray am what you call. . . different in more ways than one. I'm not human nor am I just a werewolf which doesn't go with the laws of my pack at all. See, I have a long back story that we get into later if you con...
