Werewolf 2A Poem by Death StalkerPart 2 of werewolf poem.
A prisoner graze his fingers
repeatedly on his shank rumors that the other prisoner sleeping on the bottom bunk killed a human literally ripped him to shred with his bare hand the shank holding prisoner fears he looks outside, the full moon's light invade the room. A growling sound below A sharp pain ripped through the stomach he looks down several black claws are peering out of his stomach which quickly went in and out of his back, out of the mattress A patrol guard paces the top walls A patrol guard heard the break out alarm take up an M-16 a feeling of explosion on the wall, he looks down a furry creature growls A series of what sounds like a broom handle snapping in 2 another explosion feeling as the furry creature slams onto the wall the wall gives out taking the guard down a family hears the gun shooting in the prison nearby "those insane prisoners" the father smiled a sound of window breaking a scream which cuts short "honey?" the father said "Mommy?" the youngest daughter said several police inside the house, thousands outside the little girl is the only survivor but wasn't making any sense when the police asked her who did this she would only say "the wolfman did it" © 2011 Death StalkerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDeath StalkerTucson, AZAboutI like to write, any story that lurks into my mind. I've been writing as long as I can remember. It all started with nothing to do, it was nighttime... I was sleeping, I have a vivid dream, that ta.. more..Writing
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