

a human's point of viewA human's point of Viewa human's point of view
By artguy50
I my writing this postcard to you not to ask to be leafed in Pease or to stop you guys from try to find me for I seen what I done and seen the mistakes I have make from by actions. I had decided to go in Exile for crimes against not only of the deaths by my hands but for friends I betrayed, the oafs I broke, and for the foulest I let blind me and fears I let lead & control me. Wow miles from a home I will never get to see again for more of sins against you cine I will never be able to see my bute of my home, never to walk in the red wood forests around my state, but most


Cats and dogs: love test canCats and dogs: love testCats and dogs: love test can
By artguy 50
Chapter 1 The subjects
It was a normal morning at the Fisher home with ms. Jane Fisher and dr. Eddy Fisher getting ready for work. Jane works at the and art school and eddy works at science lab. Studying animals behavior and how animals can help better the world but he having trouble with his research on the behavior between cats and dogs. Is everything already eddy? Said Jane at the breakfast table. Its nothing just a science problem at work that all. Eddy said drinking his coffee. Ok what the problem? Jane says, Im having a head time with why som


Night of the Werewolf- part 4Ok, total a WTF moment, but I just nodded. All I really wanted was to get away from him in one piece. Can I go now? I asked.Night of the Werewolf- part 4
In a minute. He then shoved the bowl toward me. Try my soup first. I looked into the dark broth. Little strips of rabbit meat and bone were floating in it. No thanks, I tried to shove it back toward him. But he blocked it with his bristly, clawed hand.
Try my soup, he said, rising his voice. Then you can go. He then made an evil grin.
I shook my head, its not that I didnt want to try the soup. I mea


Human By Day Werewolf By NightChapter One I remember it. I remember hearing the booming, sinister laugh. I remember smelling the molten lava, of the core of hell, as it surrounded me. I remember feeling the heat wash over my paralyzed, burning body. But of what I saw, I do not remember. It is hard to remember dreams though. Nightmares. Especially when you dont want to remember them. Particularly this one. Ive had it every week, ever since my head hit the pillow on the day the curse was put into my soul or rather, the day the curse ripped out my soul, and set itself in place there.Human By Day Werewolf By Night


Brother's Keeper"Lop Paw got in Uncle Pete's chickens again last night." Vince slanted a look at me, not being mean for once.Brother's Keeper
"It wasn't him." I shifted my backpack to the other shoulder and tried not to look worried. "He doesn't even like chicken." Grandda says they always taste like feathers and poo.
"How do you know? Toothless old thing like that can't hunt like a real wolf." Vince shrugged. "Besides, Uncle Pete saw him this time. Standing right in a pile of dead pullets."
"I don't care, he didn't kill no chickens. He . . . he ea
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