WerewolfShe stares brokenly into the mirrorWerewolf11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Feeling her skin stretch & her bones break
Feeling her mouth fill with bile & saliva
Feeling her body startto shake
She stares intot he mirror, tears
leaking from her eyes,
Feeling her pulse quicken & her
Knowing that she shall be wild soon
Knowing that she has something to prove
She stares at her reflection
Feeling disgust as she falls to her knees
Feeling only pain
Feeling only agony as her bones freeze
She stares without seeing at the floor
Feeling her skin rip and tear
Leaving her doubled on the ground
The only thing she can do is stare
She opens her mouth, her teeth
jagged and sharp
She lifts her head & lets out a
Scream. She feles only release
As she realises she is ree from
her drea. She stands the pain
is gone now, the beast
Within her soul is free
She walks forward on strong
new furred legs and revels
in the fact that before her human
flee, she tenses her muscles &
runs forward, feeling in the wind
dragging through her hair
WerewolfLet me run and howl under the moon,Werewolf9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What does it matter I'm never going to die.
I won't return, not very soon,
I need to get away; all I need are wings to fly.
Don't come after me or I'll turn on you.
You won't know what to do or to think,
I'm the monster, the beast, with a hate you never knew,
So break my leash, just one link.
Bend the bars of my cage,
So I can spread my wings,
Fly away with all my curses and rage,
I'll return when the Thorn bird sings.
Above all my senseless dreams I'll soar,
Floating through all my old childhood memories,
I'll go on, faraway from here, and know so much more,
So break these bonds, I beg you, please.
So under the moon I can howl and run,
Singing my praises to the one above,
I'll run away at the first ray of the sun,
And chase after the one I love.
I'll come back one day,
Just wait and see,
I'll take your own chains away,
And together we'll run free.
Wolf's CryWolf's Cry8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A wolf basks beneath the night,
Gasping the air below the moons light,
Howling at the rays of midnight sky,
Bewildering the moment with an inner sigh,
I stand alone
In the darkness of this rugged land,
Where nothing can go hand in hand,
Staring into the sky through eyes wistfully,
Into a realm where I can never be truly,
Be on my own
Once I belonged to a pack,
Where trails of footprints go in track,
As we ventured into the mountains bliss,
Where nothing can be seen in the abyss,
I felt so alone
At a time when I needed them most,
My brethren were in the forest lost,
As I journeyed through the woods of Faerie,
Lost in the sensation of a moonlight ferry,
For all the brethren who had lied,
For every lone wolf who had died,
For the hunt where we never succeeded,
For the forest we had never seceded,
For the lost that will never be bribed.
As I wail a lupine howl through the night sky,
An answer to the moon, this is my wo
Unexpected WerewolfSomething was wrong, I just knew it. I could feel strange tingling all over, and decided to take a shower figuring I was dirty or something. After undressing and leaving a fresh pile of clothes on the counter I turned on the water so it could warm up. While waiting I noticed in the mirror small black spots all over my body "when did I get this dirty?". I tried to look closer in the mirror but then saw the steam coming from behind the shower curtains and smiled glad it had warmed up so fast and jumped in happily. The hot water felt great, as it always does when it hit my skin "ahhhhh", but it also felt a bit strange too. The tingling started to get worse "The hell is with this dirt anyways?" looking down I noticed that there was a lot more black areas, and they seemed to pop out now. I rubbed a spot that was on my arm and felt that it wasn't dirt at all, but fur. "AH! Woa this is not supposed to be there!". In a slight panic to get out I slipped and fell on my butt, letting out a screamUnexpected Werewolf3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Heart Attack: Chapter OneHeart Attack: Chapter One5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The sound of my leg crushing between his bear trap jaws was unsettling at best. Of course, the feeling wasn't all that great either. Pain throbbed up and down over my leg, all the way to the hip. No! No! No! No! No! This isn't happening, not again. I can't do it again. I won't do it again.
Screeching, I thrashed back and forth in an attempt to double back on him. But the older wolf just sidestepped with me and dug his teeth in deeper. I yelp-snarled and twisted in vain. The pain was incredible and the stink of my own blood was sending me into a foaming panic. But it was nothing I hadn't dealt with before and it was certainly nothing compared to what I knew I would feel if I let him keep control of the situation.
In desperation, I shoved my butt backwards into his face. It yanked pain through my leg, but he was certainly caught off guard. While he snapped to get his grip back, I spun around and raked a fang across his forehead. His recoil was sharp with experience and embarrassm
Survival -wolf tf-SurvivalSurvival -wolf tf-4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The beginning... It's so hard to think, so hard to recall what life was like before... but, I must remember. I must always remember.
It was Tuesday morning, 7 AM. Way earlier than any normal teenager on summer break would be up at. But, my parents being my parents, insisted that we get on the road early so we could get the four hour drive from Banff to Jasper National Park out of the way. We'd been on the road a few days, staying over night in camp grounds and cheap motels when it rained, so I was completely stoked on arriving at our destination and having a few days of downtime in the woods.
The drive was a blur of blasting punk rock on my ipod while staring out the window and trying to sleep to the rumbling of our ancient ford explorer. Either way, the thick green forest that blurred by was strangely beautiful. It's not like it was anything new though. Living in western Canada, I'd kinda gotten to know the forest quite well, but something about this section of highway
The Witches FamiliarThe Witches FamiliarThe Witches Familiar4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Boy into Wolf)
Miranda walked down the busy street. Children scampered about in their costumes, happily hauling bags of candy. "So cute." She thought to herself as she watched them, scanning the streets for someone about her age. Miranda was a witch, a good witch, but a witch none the less. As she continued to walk down the street, giggling every now and then when the children attempted to scare her, she smile suddenly when she saw a young man walking rather quickly towards an alley. "Perfect." She whispered.
Danny hurried down an alley, knowing it was a shortcut to the house party. "This better be worth the walk." He thought bitterly as he walked. The winds seemed to stop blowing and all the laughter of children seemed to fade farther and farther away.
Danny froze and turned around to see a young woman standing a few feet away from him. "Wh what do you want?" He stuttered, trying to disguise the surprise in his voice.
"Danny" The woman said again.
A Very Skyrim ChristmasT'was the night before Christmas, and all through Whiterun,A Very Skyrim Christmas3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not a living thing was outside,
Except the guards, and Whiterun's local bum
Jarl Balgruuf was in bed, a bed fit for the Lord,
In hopes that St. Nick would bring him a Sword;
In the small house known as Breezehome, Lydia did slumber,
Wishing that for Christmas she would get a Sword of Thunder;
And Archer set out some milk and a sweet roll,
Preparing for the arrival of Santa, so he wouldn't get coal;
He had no idea what this man looked like,
But he hoped that he'd visit, possibly this night
He yawned tiredly, and then scratched his head,
Before going upstairs to sleep in his bed.
In the morning, he hoped, he would have some nice presents…
Well, after all, he'd been kind to the peasants,
When suddenly, in the living room, Archer did hear,
A large man was present… when did he appear?
With a focus, then a cast, Archer was see-through,
So he could sneak behind a chair, and see what the man would do.
He wore a large red
WerewolfWerewolf3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Upon the hill you see a werewolf
Howling at the bright, full moon
To someone among the stars
Unfortunately, a slave to the moon's will
For all eternity
Then back into the forest
He hunts in the forest
The forsaken body of a werewolf
Writhing pain and agony in an eternity
POC Chapter 18Parents of CircumstancePOC Chapter 187 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter: 18 Scam
An alarm went off in the Utonium household at precisley 7:00AM. Blossom set her alarm earlier than her sisters. Partly to set an example but mostly because she wated first dibs on the warm water for the usual morning shower.
Blossom undressed and put on her pink bathrobe grabbed her towel and headed to teh bathroom.
She paused as she reached Buttercup's door and peered inside. Buttercup was sleeping soundly on her side facing the door, a pleasant smile on her face.
Blossom walked in and pulled the bed covers to better cover her sleeping sibling. Looking briefly at the clock on the night table she turned off the alarm then left.
While she wated for Blossom to get out of the shower Bubbles watched a morning show on the couch with her mother.
Regular moring ritual?
Bubbled looked up to see her violet eyed sister floating above her. Yeah, till Bloss
Werewolf transformation.The werewolf transformation...Werewolf transformation.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
I looked outside the window... A full moon stares into my eyes. I break my glare of the moon to get some
shoes on. "I'll take a little walk... Hope Chris doesn't mind." I left my room. Crept down the hall. Not to desturb
the others sleep. My tail swings side to side. I reach the door. Carefully, I openend the door. Then closed it behind me.
*Something isn't feeling right..* I thought. I shook it off. My ear catches a slight growl to my right. I turned my ear
to get a better listen. I didn't hear anything now. I stepped down the porch. Walked to the back, and I stopped.
Something was moving in front of me. But what? I stepped in closer. I jumped as the thing turned its head, revealing familiar
friendly green eyes. I moved back alittle in fear. My tail was fluffed to the max. "Well, hello there....Shay." The thing
said in the lowest voice. That voice gave me goosebumps. But, those eyes. They look like Sonics eyes. Could this be
Sonic? Only one way to find o
To be a Werewolf...To be a Werewolf...10 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
Imagine for just a moment. Imagine what it would be, to be a Werewolf...
Imagine yourself standing in a field. It's dark, wind is blowing lightly, and moonlight is spilling out over the grass. A silvery light that steals most color. Clouds hide the moon for now.
In the distance, a howl. The howl is much larger and louder than a dog's, or even a wolf's. This howl sends a shiver down your spine. You stomach tingles with excitement, and fear.
You'd like to believe that you're not afraid. Deep down you are. You're frightened at this horrible sound.You quickly try and force it out of your mind.
You try to think of something else. Anything else... but you can't.
Again you hear it, closer now. The fear returns. The excitement returns.
This time it's lodged in your mind, replaying the horrible disturbance of the quiet, again and again. Your breathing starts to pick up, without your consent. The grass around you is rather tall, but still below waist level. You'd see something if it would approa
LycanthropeLycanthrope6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The lust for flesh
My skin, ripping and tearing
As new life breaks forth
It takes control
I lose myself to the wolf
The carcus of a dead creature
I gorge myself on it organs
The taste of blood
It fills my mouth
I finish feasting
Hearing screams of horror
Instincts have their way
It takes my flesh
Devours my soul
The moon in full
I've lost control
The wolf within me
Begs for more meat
I call out
With a deafening howl
Who shares my curse
Moonlit Classroom [Werewolf tf]<b>Moonlit Classroom [Werewolf tf]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A moment on the roadA moment on the road3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
On a road from Loimola towards Suvilahti, early March 1940...
Something blew up ahead on the dark blue road. Rucksacks no longer felt heavy as their carriers threw themselves into the ditch, crawled behind rocks and trees. Snow fell from the nearby spruces like a white powder. Some were still covering their heads and rifles with their hands, as some lifted their faces from the ground. Men stared at each other's faces with uncertainty.
What should we do? Was the enemy somewhere near? Was someone hit? Did someone else piss his pants?
As the ringing echo of the explosion disappeared into the night, distant gunfire was heard ever clearer now. Dry nagging of machineguns and some rifle shots. The sounds made one or two of the men to feel sick. Either that, or they had managed to puncture their ears.
It was their first day and they hadn't even reached their Company yet. They were fresh. Still in their boyhood. The 2nd Company had been mauled pretty badly. More men were needed.
"It's just th
Mates for LifeMates for Life6 years ago in General More Like This
Mates for Life
I will be there for you. Always.
I left you flowers from the grove, like I always do. Will you pick them up like last time? Will you see me? These and many other questions flood my mind as fear and excitement rush through my head. So much has happened to me in the past few months but I havent forgotten about you.
Ah, these fleas. Scratching my ear with my handor is it paw?makes it go away a little. It wasnt always this way. If I tried really hard to remember, the memories of this life could pull aside like red curtains and the movie of what came before would reel before my golden eyes. Remembering these things is so hard now. Theres never any time for reminiscing on past times; rather, the constant need to run, hunt, feed, mate, play, and other basic needs haunt my mind.
But no, I tell myself. No, things werent always this way. I wasnt always hungry, always running through the woods. No, these needs n
All That RemainsAnd now I am all that remainsAll That Remains5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A shadow of my former self
A shade of the war that's finally over
I am the last one standing
As my only surroundings
Are the bodies
Bodies of ones I once called friends
Corpses of ones I once called comrades
Ashes of ones I once called enemies
The saddest thing is
They're all the same
I once called them friend
We grew closer
And I called them comrade
But something changed
And they lashed out against me
In a fight of kill-or-be-killed
I had no choice
Letting a tear fall from my eye
As their cadavers hit the ground
It was I who was responsible
For shimmering ocean and chocolate eyes
Suddenly becoming cold and dull
It was not my choice to harm them
The one who controls me
I can contain her
But only for so long
Until she lashes out again
And one more body falls
Collapsing in a heap
As Mother Nature returns
Gently taking her child back
She looks at me with saddened eyes
Knowing I work against m
Searching for a Werewolf - II Kai squinted as the golden sun seeped through her window. Her heart was mended. She knew it immediately. She was in love with the werewolf. She also knew this to be very strange, for since she was little the very thought of werewolves frightened her. She crawled out of her bed and prepared herself for the day.Searching for a Werewolf - II7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mid afternoon she found herself in a coffee shop with her friend Rae. Rae brought over two chai teas and sat down across from Kai. She tucked her short brown hair behind her ears and examined her friend.
So, whats this about the dream? Rae asked, her sugary brown eyes watching Kai closely, while Kai explained the whole ordeal. Once Kai was done Rae sat considering her words carefully (which she always did).
Sounds to me like your heart is telling you theres still hope, and that you need to explore where you once were afraid. She said finally
English Poems 2Drowning in DepressionEnglish Poems 29 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can you tell she hides behind a mask?
One covered by giggles, smiles and laughs?
Can you tell she's the girl who always cries,
And makes up for it with all her lies?
She manages to smile,
When her heart screams to cry.
There are even days when she wishes to die.
She's the shy moon, hiding behind clouds
Keeping secrets hidden away.
She feels abandoned like a lost little dog
Wishing someone would just come along
Someone who'd like her, and just take her home,
Giving her love, giving her hope,
And helping her when her back's against the rope.
Maybe someday she'll have lots of fun,
And maybe, just maybe, you'll be the one
Who gets her to really laugh and really smile,
Even if it is for only a short while.
Waiting for her Love
She sits by the pond with a smile on her face,
Waiting for someone who'll make her heart race.
She looks around with a parasol in hand
Trying to find someone she can call her man.
With her eyes as blue as the cheongsam she wore,
I dream of CreepypastaI dream of Creepypasta2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I dream of Creepypasta
The beaten path stands before me welcoming me to my world once more.
This world is my world. I can make the rules if I so desired.
My first step takes me to a neighborhood in the cold night.
The boy with pale skin and the carved smile holds out a butcher knife to me asking if I wanted to accompany him.
I refused saying I had to find something.
He silently whispers "Go to sleep" as he crawled into a window and I hear the sound of screaming.
My second step takes me into a run down circus.
The prized stuffed animals hung from nooses with smiles stitched across their faces while the smiling clown walks up to me.
He offers his hand asking for a small dance around the big top.
I refused saying I had to find something.
He giggles while placing a piece of candy in my hands and walked into the shadows.
My third step takes me in the land of Hyrule.
Sitting near the lake was the young boy who looked like the hero.
His smile widen even more as I walked past.
He asks me if I
Death of a HunterNovember winds whipped thick snow through the air in a fury that, while not quite to blizzard-like proportions, still made visibility a challenge. The storm was no surprise to the residents of the small town, a tough bunch when it came to less-than-favorable winter conditions. Cold was their constant companion, snow more familiar than earth or grass under their feet. By the time the wind died down the next morning, the landscape would be primed to begin recording the activities of the local wildlife. If the townspeople had possessed the ability to distinguish the difference between a dog's tracks and those left by a werewolf, they would have been quite alarmed indeed.Death of a Hunter5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nearly a fourth of the town's population was comprised of werewolves. This was not the reason Tracy Whelan had chosen to live here. He was not drawn to the warm, pack atmosphere that was created when so many parents settled down to raise children in a place where they could grow up with friends who were like themselves. H
Werewolf Red HunterA woman walked down a dirty path letting the gentle breeze blow against her white coat. She carried a red back pack to hold all of her supplies for her mission. A faded brown house came into her view of vision. She walked over to the house and knocked on the door. The sound of bustling feet was clearly heard as they came closer to the door. The bolt in the door made a click and opened up to reveal a young brunette in a green dress. She looked at the stranger from bottom to top. Trembling she asked, Are you the werewolf hunter I called for?Werewolf Red Hunter6 years ago in Horror More Like This
That depends, said the other woman. Did you call for a werewolf hunter?
The brunette dipped her head, ashamed at herself for asking such a stupid question, and moved to the side to open the door wider. Please come in. she said.
The hunter made no hesitation as she entered the house. She didnt realize how bad their werewolf problem was until her client slammed the door shut and locked it not soon a
I'm Sorry I'm Like This.I'm sorry that I need you.I'm Sorry I'm Like This.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm sorry that I plead,
While I slowly give out tears.
It's everything I seem to fear,
It feels like its been going on for too long.
I always feel lonely.
But in the end I feel strong.
Then I noticed I seem to be just bone.
I'm sorry I hurt you,
I'm sorry I throw you out of the blue.
I've been suffering in agony.
But you seem like you're not lonely.
Life been going on for too long for me.
Tell me to go away or be with me.
Throw me away or let me go.
Say you're sorry and never seem to glow.
Throw me away or never let me go.
Be with me and surely you'll know.
But I'm sorry I'm like this.
I slowly begin to worn out.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect.
But you're just simply perfect for me.
As I slowly begin to cry,
I begin to think I must die.
I slowly stop trying.
My feelings must bare.
I run to hide,
Finding me is just a dare.
But you'll never be on my side.
I must end..
This pathetic life,