Strideeve
March 24th, 2012, 01:32 AM
Hmm.. Well I did my best to add and fix this, and wanted to post my first story on here. I just randomly thought of it once and started writing it down. Yes, i do no there are errors maybe still but i wanted everyone's take on what they think of it. Enjoy~
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It was dark and bitterly cold in the room I sat in. It was like it was meant to be that way, no heat no air circulation, no nothing. I moved to the corner of the room against the cushioned wall, after seeing outside my window, the clouds were moving faster showing some parts lighter spots in the place in the room I was in. Then the moon showed itself. I got scared and panicked; I was holding onto my knees more and trying to shift my body away from the moon light rays on the floor. But every time I shift my body, so the lights came closer to me. I knew one of the nurses would surely walk in and check up on me. They always did, here at this mental institute. I tried pulling myself together but the moonlight rays started touching my leg then up to my thigh and I started to bit my lip to try holding back the transformation. Raising thoughts went through my head as I tried to hold back the screams of pain and rage I was feeling. “So this is what it feels like to be an addict, I thought as my leg and thigh were shifting more monstrous wolf like creature then a normal girls leg and thigh. The light rays moved upwards on my chest and arms now. After my legs were exposed to the moon and I was at the point I wanted to rip my on flesh off, as the pain moved all over my body like a tidal wave. The pain more unbearable to handle. I was thrusting to hurt something anything or even kill if I had too. Maybe myself I thought and I grunted and moaned in pain. My body changing, bones twisting and shifting making me more monstrous then a teenage girl. I looked up at the moon now full body exposed in the rays of light from it. I started cursing at it and then suddenly I couldn’t talk no more only in the sense of speaking in small barks or even roaring growls. I hit the wall with all my strength and force I had making a huge dent the process. I looked down at my hand after calming down some and wondered. “Why me? Why me of all people. ?” “Why did he fucking chose me to bite and make me this.. This monster!?” I question the though as my human thoughts were fading away and the hunger and animal like characteristic’s were setting it more. I finally closed my eyes and opened re born. I was a monster, no I was this killer, no I was a werewolf.
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It was dark and bitterly cold in the room I sat in. It was like it was meant to be that way, no heat no air circulation, no nothing. I moved to the corner of the room against the cushioned wall, after seeing outside my window, the clouds were moving faster showing some parts lighter spots in the place in the room I was in. Then the moon showed itself. I got scared and panicked; I was holding onto my knees more and trying to shift my body away from the moon light rays on the floor. But every time I shift my body, so the lights came closer to me. I knew one of the nurses would surely walk in and check up on me. They always did, here at this mental institute. I tried pulling myself together but the moonlight rays started touching my leg then up to my thigh and I started to bit my lip to try holding back the transformation. Raising thoughts went through my head as I tried to hold back the screams of pain and rage I was feeling. “So this is what it feels like to be an addict, I thought as my leg and thigh were shifting more monstrous wolf like creature then a normal girls leg and thigh. The light rays moved upwards on my chest and arms now. After my legs were exposed to the moon and I was at the point I wanted to rip my on flesh off, as the pain moved all over my body like a tidal wave. The pain more unbearable to handle. I was thrusting to hurt something anything or even kill if I had too. Maybe myself I thought and I grunted and moaned in pain. My body changing, bones twisting and shifting making me more monstrous then a teenage girl. I looked up at the moon now full body exposed in the rays of light from it. I started cursing at it and then suddenly I couldn’t talk no more only in the sense of speaking in small barks or even roaring growls. I hit the wall with all my strength and force I had making a huge dent the process. I looked down at my hand after calming down some and wondered. “Why me? Why me of all people. ?” “Why did he fucking chose me to bite and make me this.. This monster!?” I question the though as my human thoughts were fading away and the hunger and animal like characteristic’s were setting it more. I finally closed my eyes and opened re born. I was a monster, no I was this killer, no I was a werewolf.