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Wolf Man - the Beginning
This is in response to the person who posted The Wolf Man - The Beginning and The Wolf Man - The End part 1 The Wolf Man (The Beginning) A young man was outside waiting for his ride Off in the distance he heard the hoot of an owl The moon was full up in the evening sky When all of a sudden, he heard something howl He started a quick pace as something gave chase He started running like he did in high school It ran like a bull but looked like a dog All fangs and paws as it started to drool Stopped him in his tracks as it landed on his back 600 pounds, but he wasn’t quite certain It hurt like heck when it bit him in the neck He started passing out, he thought it was curtains… But somehow he survived he felt more alive He could smell things, he could hear things, from miles away He was getting upset, he started to change He looked up at the moon and he started to bay His mouth became a snout and his ears grew out Long and pointy, on his body grew animal fur His breath smelled, bad, like that of a canine And when he started running, he was a blur A pleasant smell arose it found his long nose As he sniffed at the night air, it came from behind him What in the world?” He thought, “It’s a little girl!” Little White Riding Cloak a/k/a Alice Grimm… To Be Continued…
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