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And There Were Wolves
WerewolfIt all started with a meet cute in the club, just like any other love story. Little did I know that this was not a love story, this was a night of terror filled with unspeakable, unexplainable things. And then there were wolves ... ...
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twenty eight | you're a crisis to my faith
"You're not my mother." I wasn't sure if I was trying to tell myself or her. "My mother is dead. She died when I was eight years old." I bit my bottom lip to keep them from trembling.
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