Am a werewolf .
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Last published Tue, Dec 20, 2016
I Hear people always saying to me: come on Val it's only a movie, you can't be afraid of visual effects, !!!!
I don't fear wolves,no no and nooooo , it's just that seeing these creatures make me froze and that's all.
I can handle watching: vampires,zombies,blood,creepy pasta, even cannibalizing moments, but not wolves.....
That's why my friends treat me of a chicken,and do some bad jokes about it , and it works all the time !!!! Arrrgg.
Why Valerie fear wolves that much??
Will she get rid of that fear???
Her life will turn to a miserable horror story......
Wanna know how, come find out .......:)
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