WerewolfKing6

Why Thunder and Lightning Come With Rain Once, a long time ago when the world was just beginning, there were two Sisters, The Storm and The Volcano. The Volcano's job, along with her husband, the Ocean, was to make new land for things, plants, animals, and eventually people, to live on. The Storm's job, along with her husband, The Wind, was to cool the new earth from the heat of The Sun, Wind's brother, so that living things could thrive. Now, The Wind and The Storm had three children, twin boys, Lightning and Thunder, and a daughter, Rain. Lightning was the oldest of the twins, as Lightning always arrives before Thunder, and was tall and s

Sometimes we all seek the change, but few will ever feel the power that it brings, the freedom it enables, and the sheer bliss it creates. Yet we still dream of it... Perhaps, it is because we are unhappy Might be, because we are weak Possibly, because are fooling ourselves With dreams, that will never be... But some have said, that dreams do come true Will we be able to become something stronger? Something graceful, powerful, and noble. Will we one day, become the wolf? Well, as others have said: Stranger things have happened. I hold out for that day When at last, we can all run free...

I feel it… Eating away at me… Devouring whatever happiness I know… What must I do know, to ease pain I never truly deserved…. Why do I feel like this, like everything is my fault, like all things hate me… What am I… why do I exist… why… why…. Why am I still here? I smash my head against stone… I hear it crack and shatter… I’m not real… just a mask… just a ficade… I reach up, and pull apart the mask… it’s almost out… The mask splits down the center, sending chips flying… I reach inside, and pull apart the mask… And all hell is unfu