To Save a Moose

We've heard about the monsters that live under our beds. The vampires who can't go out in the sunlight and sleep in coffins. The werewolves who shift during a full moon.

Well, that's bullshit.

The monsters under our bed may be real, but all of the bed time story bullcrap isn't fooling me.

If only my life was normal, I wouldn't believe in the things I've seen.

Well my friend, my life is way beyond normal.

There are demons, ghosts, shapeshifters, and many more creatures of the night among me. However, the thing I can't get out of my head, is my irrevocable love towards my best friend: Sam.

There are demons that I kill and torture almost everyday of my insane life and all I can think about is Sam.

With his flawless hair and shy 4 year old personality.

My little moose is always on my mind.

But, I guess I can't really blame myself.

Since I am the one who has to save his dumb ass brother and himself.

Humph, saving a moose

Saving my moose.