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Last published Tue, Jun 20, 2017
Moonlight shined down on my pale skin, the frigid air caressing my body. Shivers went through my body as howling filled the air. My body ached and my muscles tensed as the moon rose to its highest peak and the transformation began.
My screams filled the air as I clawed at my body while my skin ripped and my bones deranged themselves. My eyes roll behind my head and it felt as if my soul had shifted. With one last scream, my transformation was complete.
This is who I am now.
This is what I've become.
Don't go alone in the woods, unless you want to be bitten.
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