Post by charmine on Apr 25, 2008 21:58:06 GMT -5
Cheryl sat down and stared out her open window. The sky was a dark midnight blue and a slight breeze was tickling her hair. She waited for her transformation to whisk her away, a companion who was unpredictable but part of her. An electrical tingle shot up her spine alerting her to the transformation. Her hands shrunk and became black furry paws as the rest of her body changed accordingly. When she was finished, any onlooker would have seen an all black cat with piercing brown eyes. She was a werecat. It was genetic and the wind rustling her fur was so relaxing. She cleared a shrub with one fluid leap and paced to the front of the house. She ambled down the drive way when a bright light enveloped her. It was not a car, it was brighter. A more alien light tinged with red and orange.
(This is an impulsive story! So it comes and goes occasionally. It's not finished yet!"
(This is an impulsive story! So it comes and goes occasionally. It's not finished yet!"
