Prey. That's all they are. Prey. The full moon is getting closer and I can feel it. In every vein, in very pore, in every cell. I can feel it crying out for me, shouting at me to change. I hate it. I don't want to hurt anyone anymore. That...one time...or were it several? I don't remember, but it was enough. I can still taste the blood in my mouth ( Read more... )

New town, new faces, new chances. Ran away again. Always running, running fast. Like the wind, with the wind. Didn't like it where I was. Treated me like some kind of freak. I'm not a freak, I'm ...special. That's what the boy said. Special. And when I woke up I was special alright. Once every month special and not in the female way. More in a ( Read more... )