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It is nearing 3 o’clock in the morning. The Dread Pirate has been a statue, hiding in the shadows outside of spookymilk’s house since dark. He decides spookymilk is safe for the night, and takes a few steps towards the… Continue Reading →

The villagers all head to the square first thing in the morning to discuss a possible memorial service for Todahshy, and what to do about Codefox. “Hey, who was supposed to bury Todahshy?” someone asks. “I was,” says someone else,… Continue Reading →

Some time in the middle of the night Beezy wakes up to her stomach rumbling.   “Damn raccoon stew,” she mumbles to no one. She shuffles towards the bathroom, but stops, sensing someone is there. She freezes, and without turning around… Continue Reading →

Running his fingers through his hair and adjusting the carnation on his lapel one last time, mbnovak hesitantly knocked on the door. He glanced over both shoulders to see if anyone was around to witness his foolishness. Thankfully there was… Continue Reading →

[3.26.2019] It has been one week since I escaped with my life from that lycan-infested Massachusetts town. Hours upon hours were spent sifting through newspapers, archives, and furry blogs trying to sniff out any hint of our predators, but to… Continue Reading →

Ridiculous. Unbalanced. Limiting. Boring. Ill-conceived. These may all be words to describe this iteration of werewolf by the time it’s done. I wanted to try to create a version that could potentially be less stressful, less time consuming and be… Continue Reading →