Wednesday, June 18, 2008

howled be thy name

I had just torn out the throat of a beast and was enjoying a smoke, when my downstairs neighbours came outside.
"It's us crazy animal people," the fresh-showered one said, followed on her way up the street by a pair of dogs and a single cat... now two.
"I love the crazy animal people!" I remarked with a toothy mouth.
They could never know I was a werewolf.

1 comment:

Eggroll said...

Probably.
Now if I were a zombie, they might worry.