Saturday, November 20, 2010

Werewolf

My brother and I were walking in the woods.  We went into a haunted house because we were messing around.  It was dark.

I felt a second of pain on my neck.

I slowly turned into a werewolf.

I scratched him.  He said, "Oh, My god."  He screeched.  He ran for his life.

"Owoooo," I said as the sun came up and I shed my hair.

3 comments:

  1. Your poor brother! Does he become a werewolf?

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  2. This would have made a great story for Halloween. I will be watching closely for more stories.

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  3. like it! what happened to your brother?

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