Midnight was a presence Kitty could feel suffocatingly settling over Camp Aroo Lake. There was no moon nor stars; the only source of light coming from the occasional flick of Kitty’s lighter. They’d quit smoking but reflexively played with their … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Eight

The blackest and spookiest of nights found the Mistress of the Dark taking a, thankfully, extremely bubbly bath while sipping on some Full Moon-shine *wink* “Okay, my Darlings of the Night! I’m finishing up my bath and climbing out of … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Seven

Midnight Lazy strumming in the main yard. “Alright, everybody, gather ‘round. J-Dawg’s number is up and I’ve got one final sermon for you.” Pastor Jake J-Dawg began to sing to the empty yard. “Jesus I needs me some Jim BeamSome … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Six

A sickly looking dingy yellow moon slowly crawled up above the trees weakly illuminating the main yard of Camp Aroo. But there was enough light to see the poor little rich kid lying on his back and making dirt angels. … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Five

Midnight The campers lay quietly and stoically in bed. The occasional sound of footsteps could be heard outside. A twig snap. An “Ugh” as someone stepped in something they wished they hadn’t. Black Mountain’s, “Drugonaut” along with some howling and … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Four

The rain dries up taking the thunder and lightning with it. The Harvest moon peaks tentatively from behind a patch of clouds. Humidity sets in as a chorus of cicadas buzz sing into the night. A frog belches and an … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Three

It’s midnight and all is quiet at Camp Aroo. Or at least it mostly is. One of the cabin doors opens and slams shut. Feet stomp down the creaky stairs and land with two thuds on the earth below. “Stupid … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day Two

Camp Lake Aroo Summer 1981 The cicadas are singing. chee chee chee The crows are barking. aah aah aah The golden summer air fills you with vigor and hope. chee chee chee Dragonflies dive bomb the reeds down by the … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Day One

Summer 1980 “mommy…mommy…mommy… “Gol darn it, Miko, what have you gone and gotten your nosy self into?” “mommy…help me…” “Hey everybody! The Cantina is on fire and the door is locked and I’m inside and-“ “mommy…help…mommy…” “You’re all DOOMED!” *ding … Continue reading Werewolf 162: Friday the 13th Part 2! Signups