Shredded by a mountain of furThe act was nothing but a blurNo chance to react or screamI already know it wasn’t a dreamYet still I wake from slumberSure this must be a blunderThere is no way I survivedUnless somehow I was revivedBut that only happens in fairytalesLike the idea that life is on railsStill IContinue reading “Lycanthropy”

Of Wolf

Back again with a story post. Another fantasy story this week (about 11000 words). You can probably guess what it’s about by the title, so I’ll just come and out and say it involves werewolves. That’s enough from me. See what you think! The sky is dark as the hour is late. The only lightContinue reading “Of Wolf”