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silver bullet
one night while out for an evening stroll i was suddenly struck by a burst of anger and rage i started to spiral out of control as my friends raced franticly to try and calm me but nothing was working my rage only grew stronger the more i fought the more enraged i became untill my full inner beast was unleashed at that point i knew the only thing thats was going to stop me was a silver bullet some say silver bullets are for ware wolves but i say call it as you will my vision was black i could see nothing ,could remember only bits and pieces of what was going on i remembered the smell of blood filling my nostrals and it only infuriated me more when i awoke i was laying in a creek bloody and aching with pain throughout my whole body, dazed i attempt to stand but my body isn't cooperating my clothes are torn my head is pounding and they flashbacks begin the carnage the blood the vivid screams as if i was still there at the scene finaly i'm able to get to my feet again my vision goes black when i awake im at home curled up in my shower with the water running over my blood cover naked body the bathroom door opens and my significant other walks in and rushes to my aid helping me clean the blood off of me nursing me back to my natural self again
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