Another childhood story, but a bit of a longer one. When I was about 9 years old, I got really into the supernatural and paranormal and stuff. After hearing about them, I basically fell in love with werewolves. I wished I could be one so bad. Being older, and researching them a bit more, I realize it would be a very bad thing to he one. First, it would be extremely painful. Your entire body changes into this weird wolf-human hybrid creature. Second, you completely lose control. 'Nuff said. Finally, you kill people. Nobody wants that.

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Randomness :3
RandomThis book is for nothing more then to say random things that happen, or even just things that pop into my head. Needless to say, this book is going to be very random.