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And I have known the eyes already, known them all— The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase, And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin, When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall, Then how should … Continue reading Werewolf XXIX: The Roaring Werewolves, Day Two: The Plot Thickens.
Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels … Continue reading Werewolf XXIX: The Roaring Werewolves, Day One: Bon Voyage?
There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; There will be time to murder and create, And time for all the works and days of hands That lift and … Continue reading Werewolf XXIX Signups: The Roaring Werewolves
Given the number of people who had died in their beds, Flubba felt it was probably safer for him to stay away from his room. With how few of them were left and one Order spy still at large, it … Continue reading Werewolves XXVIII: Lord Voldemort and The Final Day (DAY 6)
The Order was growing more confident. With the Squib gone, that was one less threat against them to worry about. If they chose whom to kill carefully, there was a good chance the two of them could make it out … Continue reading Werewolves XXVIII: Lord Voldemort and Don’t Let the Good Guys Win, Dammit (DAY 5)
There didn’t need to be discussion tonight, as the Order knew immediately who they needed to kill if they were to escape this house alive. Together, they burst into Mello’s room, wands out. “Give up now,” one of them cried. … Continue reading Werewolves XXVIII: Lord Voldemort and Everyone is a Drama Queen (DAY 4)
Weak sunlight had barely begun streaming through the windows when the rest of the group was awakened by the sound of shouts and gasps coming from the drawing room. “What is the meaning of this?” Lord Voldemort hissed as he … Continue reading Werewolves XXVIII: Lord Voldemort and Things are Getting Interesting (DAY 3)
With one of their own dead, the low hum of panic that had always been present among the members of the Order was threatening to grow into a roar. Two spies in particular weren’t content with leaving their fates up … Continue reading Werewolves XXVIII: Lord Voldemort and If Only Killing Harry Potter were this Easy (DAY 2)
Premise It is the middle of the Second Wizarding War. Lord Voldemort has discovered that his Death Eaters have been infiltrated by the Order of the Phoenix. He manages to trap them in an abandoned house along with some of … Continue reading Werewolves XXVIII: Lord Voldemort and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day (DAY 1)
The women went to their homes, exhausted. All of this murder and death had taken a toll. One woman rose and went about her business. As she snuck through the neighborhood toward her target’s home, a few raindrops began to … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Day 7: Lightning Round
The women went back to their homes, having half the friends they started the week with. Each of them went about their wifely duties and then went to bed or to their after-hours hobbies. Olivia Michaels crouched outside of a … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Day 6: A Murder Most Foul
After Audry’s death, the women made another false note for her husband. They went about greeting their families and then turned in for the night. Some of them arose to perform their hobbies. Outside the DeLonge household, Zelda was working … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Day 5: The Fire
After washing off the creature guts, the women made their suppers, greeted their families and went off to bed. Some of the husbands questioned the scratches, but the women waved them off with talk of the new “fencing club” they … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Day 4: Silent Screams
Harrowed by their first kill, the women retired to their respective homes. Some sought solace in their hobbies, while others got to work on other, more sinister, activities. The strange lights began to blink again. This time, two women happened … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Day 3: Blood is Good Fertilizer
The town of Chickapee began to rest as the sun went down. A few of the housewives greeted their husbands, a few others started work on their hobbies and a few more began acting according to some strange impulse. A … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Day 2: Strange Happenings, Stranger Unhappenings
The little suburban town of Chickapee has always been a quiet one. It’s the kind of cookie cutter neighborhood where the biggest source of contention is who has the best casserole. Recently, though, a sinister cloud hangs over the neighborhood. … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Day 1: A Fine Day For Mystery
Time for another game of Werewolf! Like last time I hosted, there will be a vote for which theme we have. Please include which theme(s) you’d prefer when you sign up. Once all the signups are in, the top 2 … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Vote/Signup Thread
What do they know? How much do they know? Who did they see? Have you been compromised? He contemplated these questions posed to him via an email sent through a double-triple encrypted server as the poison finished its work on … Continue reading Werewolves XXVI: Coercion – DAY 4
Another night in Avocado Town and another mysterious murder. Who would’ve wanted him dead? No one ever said a bad word about him. Not his customers and not even the underpaid waiters at his diner. One came in early in … Continue reading Werewolves XXVI: Coercion – DAY 3
Night came to Avocado Town and brought with it two gruesome murders. Who were the perpretrators? Or perhaps *the* perpetrator? What motivates a person to commit such a heinous act? liz156 was killed. She was a Citizen MacCrocodile was killed. … Continue reading Werewolves XXVI: Coercion – DAY 2
Life in Avocado Town has become a high stakes game of blackjack and the Cabal now holds all the cards. They know everything. They see everything. They kill without ever having to lift a finger. Never bet against the house … Continue reading Werewolves XXVI: Coercion – DAY 1
