Throughout the day, villagers would visit Lloid and give him donations for construction projects. While the gyroid took his job seriously, he cared more about making friends than how many bells he collected. He would stand in one place, excitedly … Continue reading Werewolf Crossing (#173): Day Seven

Flick sat at his workbench, putting the finishing touches on a bug model. It was an orchid mantis, which required patience and precision due to its delicate wings. He heard the rumble of footsteps outside. Who was that? He picked … Continue reading Werewolf Crossing (#173): Day Six

In a dreamI was asked the way, and I told him.He walked off in the direction I pointed,stepping on the undergrass in a sparse stand of trees. It was the wrong path.After walking about awhileI left by another narrow path,but … Continue reading Werewolf Crossing (#173): Day Five

Hello there! Good morning everyone! My name is Isabelle, and I am here with the morning announcements! By the way, did anyone tune in for that documentary show that was on TV yesterday? It was all about the history of … Continue reading Werewolf Crossing (#173): Day Four

Tom Nook slid a picture across his desk. It showed a white dog holding a guitar. “Take care of it,” Nook said. “You sure about this, boss?” said one of his Crooks. “KK Slider is one of the most beloved … Continue reading Werewolf Crossing (#173): Day Three