February 16th 2012
Dear Journal,
I was told doing this would help with my anger issues and my emotional state. I have no other choice but to do this of I go to jail. I can't stand confined places so I doing this. So Doctor Hawkins when u read this I want u to know I hate you.
I wouldn't be in this situation if that damn farmer just let me have one chicken. Just one! He had dozens. Like me taking one would hinder him in any way.
Let me put this simple since I want to get this writing stuff over with.
I tried to steal a chicken.
Farmer shot me.
I passed out.
Ended up in an animal reserve.
Turned human.
Government took me in.
Told me it was either jail of hard core hart-, hart to hart-, hart talks with a damn ezel who thinks he knows me. I went with the dumb ass.
After all we wouldn't want an angry rabid lycanthrope to be let loose on the innocent humans of this God forsaken hell hole I now call home. Now would we? Screw that it'd be Paradise for me!! Being able to kill something whenever I wanted and not having to worry about other wolves taking my kill.
To bad for me that is never going to happen. I'm on constant watch door police and some guys in black suits. I pushed some guy on the sidewalk for bumping into me, and within seconden I was surrounded with guns to my head. If I try to run away and go hack into the wild ill he tracked down. They planted some kind of tracker under my skin behind my left ear. Talk about feeling like an animal. Some scientist guy told me I was to important of a specimen to lose.
Least I got a nice roof over my head. Furnished and everything. Still prefer the woods though.
Whatever I'm done with this. Happy Hawkins? Sure u are. u get to see what I really think of all this stier crap.
Signed your neighborhood terror,
The Mad Lycanthrope
I thought this was a fun idea for character development. Tell me what u think.
Dear Journal,
I was told doing this would help with my anger issues and my emotional state. I have no other choice but to do this of I go to jail. I can't stand confined places so I doing this. So Doctor Hawkins when u read this I want u to know I hate you.
I wouldn't be in this situation if that damn farmer just let me have one chicken. Just one! He had dozens. Like me taking one would hinder him in any way.
Let me put this simple since I want to get this writing stuff over with.
I tried to steal a chicken.
Farmer shot me.
I passed out.
Ended up in an animal reserve.
Turned human.
Government took me in.
Told me it was either jail of hard core hart-, hart to hart-, hart talks with a damn ezel who thinks he knows me. I went with the dumb ass.
After all we wouldn't want an angry rabid lycanthrope to be let loose on the innocent humans of this God forsaken hell hole I now call home. Now would we? Screw that it'd be Paradise for me!! Being able to kill something whenever I wanted and not having to worry about other wolves taking my kill.
To bad for me that is never going to happen. I'm on constant watch door police and some guys in black suits. I pushed some guy on the sidewalk for bumping into me, and within seconden I was surrounded with guns to my head. If I try to run away and go hack into the wild ill he tracked down. They planted some kind of tracker under my skin behind my left ear. Talk about feeling like an animal. Some scientist guy told me I was to important of a specimen to lose.
Least I got a nice roof over my head. Furnished and everything. Still prefer the woods though.
Whatever I'm done with this. Happy Hawkins? Sure u are. u get to see what I really think of all this stier crap.
Signed your neighborhood terror,
The Mad Lycanthrope
I thought this was a fun idea for character development. Tell me what u think.
Name: Alexander Helsing(everyone calls him Alex)
Race: Werewolf
Age: 19(lived for quite a while)
Description: wavy light brown hair with golden-brown eyes. Loves to wear tight black t-shirts and faded blue jeans.
Personality: is very protective around girls especially a girl named Serena. Will do anything to protect her from others who wants to do harm.
Story:
Alexander is the son of the great busje, van Helsing. When he became 19 he was attacked door a werewolf that killed his father.
Ever since that night be learned how to control the change. So he doesn't have to change on the night of the full moon.
When he moved into a little town named Hidden Falls, he fell in love with a human named Serenity Johnson. At first he tries to stay away from her. But now he is always around her.
Race: Werewolf
Age: 19(lived for quite a while)
Description: wavy light brown hair with golden-brown eyes. Loves to wear tight black t-shirts and faded blue jeans.
Personality: is very protective around girls especially a girl named Serena. Will do anything to protect her from others who wants to do harm.
Story:
Alexander is the son of the great busje, van Helsing. When he became 19 he was attacked door a werewolf that killed his father.
Ever since that night be learned how to control the change. So he doesn't have to change on the night of the full moon.
When he moved into a little town named Hidden Falls, he fell in love with a human named Serenity Johnson. At first he tries to stay away from her. But now he is always around her.