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Midnight Run
written by piperneedshelp01:19 AM 1/29/05the moon above makes me powerful
to her alone i am faithful
i strip myself of my human form
and embrace the one of the loup-garou
my fur grows on thick
and my stomach feels sick
my body morphs as i breath in the sent of the night
my sences are filled with fright
i smell a preditor in my midst
but i am powerless to stop the change
i can sence it coming closer
my body wrigles patheticly
i will it on faster as i feel the force coming faster
my back pops and my arms lengthen
once the adrinaline rush is over my sences come back
but by then its nearly too late
the force is almost upon me
but then i recognize what it is
its the moon goddess herself!
shes come to run with me
i lean up and howl, and she follows suit |
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