The stories, thoughts, and ramblings of an ADD author.
Chapter 8... Angie walked to the showers after her first day of training. Her body stiffened and she felt an urge to growl and started to scratch. She forced herself to Jade’s room and pounded on the door. Jade rose from her chair and opened the door. She stepped aside and allowed Angie to enter.… Continue reading Chronicle of a Teenage Werewolf: Unknown Factors
Chapter 6... Heyllo, everyone, it's your favorite mad woman of the internet. I bet you're wondering why Chapter 6 is late. Last Monday was a holiday. So, the chapter did not get posted. Without further chit-chat, here is the chapter... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Angie had to keep herself from rolling out of bed when the banging in… Continue reading Chronicle of a Teenage Werewolf: My First Day
What is this place? Armin wiped the blood from his maw. The hunger was rising again and overtaking his sense of caution. He tried to recall how many he had bitten without finishing them. He drew a blank. Looking around, he found a spot and began to dig a trench for the corpses he created.… Continue reading Chronicle of a Teenage Werewolf: Chapter 4
I'm a Puppy Now? “Fresh pup? That sounds like I need to be housebroken or something.” Gloria held her hand to her mouth, but the chuckle couldn’t be suppressed, “Well, in a way, it’s kind of like that.” Angie threw her hands in the air, “Great, so where do we put the newspaper, and where… Continue reading Chronicle of a Teenage Werewolf: Chapter 3
Lorn Gloria picked up the saw anew when her phone sounded. “Hello?” “Is the werewolf awake yet, Gloria?” “Yes, she is in the shower now, trying to find out the moment she may have been turned, why?” “She’s not the only one.” Gloria rolled her eyes, “Of course, she’s not the only werewolf, chief. If… Continue reading Chronicle of a Teenage Werewolf: Chapter Two
Artist: VictorianLady from https://www.needpix.com/ "Fresh pup? That sounds like I need to be housebroken or something."Gloria held her hand to her mouth, but the chuckle couldn't be suppressed, "Well, in a way, it's kind of like that."Angie threw her hands in the air, "Great, so where do we put the newspaper and where are my… Continue reading Chronicle of a Teenage Werewolf: My Life is Over… Or is it?
