"When I was a child, still young, and very chubby- I'd sit in the fields beside my house and watch as the sun set slowly melted into the background of our pasture. I had always let my barefeet sink into the single blades of grass and smell the scent of horses in the air. It was home to me.
Being in the middle of a pasture, smelling the waft of my father's horses, and watching the sunset felt like home.
My home-town was a tiny, almost nonexistent one it seemed. With the population of 2,568, everyone knew your every move- there wasn't secrets. It was impossible to keep a secret locked up inside, because you need to gossip- in the human body, somehow there something that doesn't want to keep everything locked up inside.
But how can you keep a secret inside that's so momentus, it could change everything- to the way humans look at weaponry to how they heal, to how they describe matter and Einstein's theories. How can you keep your lips zipped without going insane?
And this momentus secret was being told to me.
A girl from a small town, who loved the scent of horses, and tried her best to be a good girl, was being told by a stranger of the name Dominic, that he was a werewolf.
A mythical creature that is capable of supernatural abilities, a monster that is capable of mass death and destruction- but instead of killing me, he's staring at me with glassy eyes, awaiting for my reaction.
Am I supposed to scream? Or should I faint, because in the way I was looking at it, I thought I ought to do both, maybe scream, then at the last octave, I faint.
But I don't really want to faint when there is a man claiming he's a werewolf.
"Charlie?" He asked, I snapped my head up to him, watching him from the corner of my eyes and trying to not to move to fast in case he thought I'd try to lash out to him.
My mind was on edge- it seemed that all along I knew he wasn't human. There wasn't a way to say Dominic is..." http://wattpad.com/story/5715626
