Werewolf at the Disco: Fantasy Fiction
In the dead dark of the night, you couldn’t miss those neon lights. The music was so damn jolly it made me squeamish. Every time a human walked out of the place a waft of a cotton candy scent came with him. I’m a werewolf, I devour. Demolish. So why couldn’t my eyes leave that […]
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