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Hello fellow readers and/or writers!
As you can see my name is Ali. As a teen a began writing via role-play just for fun. Then during spare time I wrote one story that was never completed and two more in my young adulthood that started off as short stories with no intention of developing.
For a long time I chose to not share any of my short stories with anyone, out of fear. I've reached a point in my novice writing skill that I am taking a chance and posting up one of my more recent stories, in hopes of gaining constructive criticism to further develop my skills an amateur writer/author.
Feel free to read and comment or personal message if you have any suggests or constructive criticism while reading The Master of Me. I will appreciate anyone who catches incorrect grammar structure, punctuation, misspelled words, words used in the wrong context, sentence reconfiguration, etc.
Enjoy!
~ Ali Clyde
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The Master of Me
WerewolfHer past is full of with misery and torment. Now her only thought is to do what she must to survive and hope her past does not catch up with her swift moving wolf paws.
