Desire My entry for Twentyfourshortstory Child, your birthday is approaching.. -Said this man sitting in that reclining chair hugging his beloved 9-year-old daughter. Yes daddy! I want many things! I want

I woke up that day hugging my little friend Mrs. pickles, my favorite doll, I went down and talked with my grandmother, I asked her Grandmother .. Why do you always have those bandages on your hands? She

Who am I? That I am? What is this? Two years ago it happens to me, I find a buzz there, but I can not get used, this, this .. It's too much, I can not anymore Doctor.. - he frustrated man said with his

source I’m a Wereman, yes you didn’t hear me wrong. In this world there are Werewolves and then the less famous yet equally as supernatural are the Weremen. I know of only 5 living Weremen and that includes