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 fall. Sally Subero heard the raindrops hit her roof from her seat in her garage. She stared at her bulletin board, strings attaching each of the crude drawings of each woman in the town. She stood up and began pacing, muttering to herself. “The last victim was stabbed with a lockpick, the other blown to pieces…” She mumbled to herself … 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 friend’s home, fiddling with the locks. Whenever she was bolting a door, her coughing subsided. Something about the feel of tumblers and bolts just calmed her. Once she was finished, she looked at the house and said to herself “You won’t be hurting anyone else tonight.” Olivia turned to leave, only to see a familiar face. “You seem to have … 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 on one of her gadgets. It was one of many lawnmowers she had bought for her husband. This one was on the fritz and with all the neighborhood meetings she’d been attending she hadn’t had time to give it a tune-up. She wiped some oil from her hands on a towel, realized she’d need some pliers to get the obstruction … 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 had made. As the moon rose in the sky, so too did a strange cloud, as well as some of the women, going about their nighttime hobbies. Indiana Delphie waited outside of one of her friend’s houses, in the bushes, watching for a scream, a crash, some kind of struggle. She had done this every night since the disappearance, occasionally … 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 to be out, as Gina Guerra stared up at the lights, having gone out for an evening smoke, something stuck into her from behind and her whole body felt fuzzy, as if she had hit her funny bone but for her entire body. An earlier premonition came to mind as the sky got all fuzzy. She thought this might happen… … 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 patient observer may have noticed a few unusual lights flicker in the sky. If they were very perceptive they may also have noticed that a particular cloud seemed not to move with the wind. But there were no patient observers that night, and none of the ladies of Chickapee caught these natural, or perhaps preternatural, phenomena. As dawn broke and … 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. One that brings death and betrayal. A couple of their normal bunko players and book club members have disappeared. A few people have seen strange lights in the night, and some people seem to be acting… off. The lovely housewives (and househusband) gathered together to discuss this recent events and a possible, somewhat drastic solution (over tea and cookies, of … 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 themes will be voted on in a THUNDERDOME VOTE and that will decide our story. 1700’s Colonial: The New World is interesting for the colonists of Rhode Island, but something is going astray at the local tavern. A man has been killed in his home with strange bite marks and it’s up to the villagers to find out who or what killed him. … Continue reading Werewolf 27 Vote/Signup Thread