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Widow Maker - The city lay shrouded in the distance, looming like a fragile virgin clothed in white. The year was 2785.  Vincent’s keen eyesight cut through the fog, singeing over the towering steel buildings like a guided laser.  He was searching for something lost, something that he would probably never reclaim.  Click to Read  

The Haunted House - "Over here, I tell you!  The coffin is over here!"  Mona rolled her eyes up at Frank. Idiot. He was acting if he'd found the secret entrance in the wall rather than her. She had a good mind to turn back and let Frank stand his chances of being sacrificed by the coven of she-male vampires that inhabited the dungeon of the castle. . . .  Click to Read  

Werewolf Short Story - Honey, I'm Home!

"Honey, I'm home!" Colt eased out as he entered the small abode.  They never had been rich in money, but he and Nancy had always been rich in love.

Hum, this was odd, Colt pondered, wondering why Nancy wasn't responding.  Generally, she was at the door, waiting for him.  Concerned, he began to search the small house and found her in the bedroom packing a battered suitcase.

"Nancy?  What's this?" Colt asked.  Then , "Is everything okay with your mom?"

Nancy didn't pause from her packing and without looking at him, she said, "Colt, it's over.  This relationship has ended, and that's that-"

"Nancy!  What do you mean it's over?"

Nancy paused, stood soldier straight, looked Colt in the eyes and informed, "I can't live with you anymore.  You-you've changed."

"Nonsense," Colt eased out, coming to her, and Nancy backed away into the wall.

"Get away from me, Colt!" she warned, reaching for a gun that had been concealed in her blue moo moo.  Colt lifted his brows an inch when she went on to inform, "It's loaded.  With a silver bullet."

"Geese, Nancy.  I never thought that there would be anything that could separate us.  I haven't changed that much-"

"Colt, you're a fricken werewolf!  How can I deal with that?  It's over, finally over - don't you get it?"

Colt decided that Nancy was right, there was nothing that could be done - however, things could be changed.  He loved her.  He wasn't going to ever let her go and in his heart of hearts, he knew that she loved him too.  He could see it in her little moon-shaped eyes - the tears that had pooled there when she spoke of going away.

"Fine.  I concede," he eased out, feigning disappointment and defeat.  "I'll drive you to the airport and give you a howling send-off!," he teased, bringing a wan smile to Nancy's trembling lips.

She lowered the gun as well as her head and mumbled, "'K."

The drive under the full moon was quite lovely as was the woodsy run that Nancy took with Colt after his love bite, for he had been true to his word, giving her something to howl about....

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MORE WEREWOLF TALES

Midnight, Twilight, Daylight - Midnight.  Joe was preparing for his transformation as he glimpsed a full yellow moon flying high overhead through his open penthouse window.  He was three flights up, feeling closer to the moon than to the street below, but the jump from the window would be a piece of cake once the transformation occurred.  click here to continue

There Wolf! - There was something extremely odd about Dafney's date. He had an awful lot of hair, his upper lip kept quavering like a horse in heat, and he smelled a bit....wild, as if he'd been sleeping outdoors with a pack of wolves.  click here to continue

Unchained Werewolf - Sebastian dimmed the lantern he had been swinging from his extended arm, trying to catch sight of what was making a hideous howling noise in the distance.  The near distance, at that.  click here to continue

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Poisoned Ivy - The moaning grew louder, emitting eerily from the forest walls.  Ti wasn't so certain anymore that the noise was the sound of lovers, as the area was a cove for kindling romance.  Had he not known better, he would have sworn the sound was the sound of a ghost! Click to Read

A Short Ghost Story - The incandescent moon hung low over the still sea as Jared sat transfixed, staring at the disturbing mob of lights in the distance.  "A sea ghost?" he asked himself, his thoughts churning whereas the sea was not.  It certainly appeared to be a ghost. Click to Read 

The Crying Veil - Anna's eyes widened in terror as the wedding veil she had situated on her head was suddenly covered with blood - drops of blood.  She detected crying, pitiful crying as if someone in her head were in agony.... Click to Read  

The Lace Curtain - The graveyard lay in the misted distance.  Kayla fingered the dingy lace curtain with high anticipation of catching a glimpse of the apparition that had appeared nightly for the last thirty days.  It had began on the first of the month.  This month.  This unusually hot and blustery October month.  Click to Read