81st iteration of Werewolves, hosted by Hohopossum and Forget it Jake
The evening passed quietly in Lupinville; nothing of note occurred. Except Red Miller had finally stopped tripping balls and was feeling marginally better. In the morning Jon woke up with a slight headache and a DVD copy of ‘Three Ninjas … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary- Chapter 7
Quietness settled on Lupinville like a warm furry pelt. After the events of the past week the Town heaved a collective tenuous sigh of relief. There was even the sound of laughter and the clinking of bottles coming from Mello’s … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary – Chapter 6
Taylor was alone in her loft apartment above Mello’s Tavern. So alone. Always so alone. She was strumming her arch top Loar and thinking about the events of a few hours ago. She began to hum to herself, and the … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary — Chapter 5
A bitter cold wind was ripping straight down the spine of Lupineville. Anyone with a lick of sense in their head would be indoors huddled around a fireplace sipping hot apple cider with a healthy dollop of Bulleit Rye. But … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary — Chapter Four
Red Miller was fucking sick. The past week he’d been battling a serious case of the flu and just now was beginning to feel like he was winning. Maybe it was the rest and herbal tea. Maybe it was the … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary — Chapter 3
At Election Central, Tom Johnson was just finishing sweeping up all the streamers and confetti. A big day called for a big celebration, which called for a big clean up, which called for big Tom Johnson. Tom sighed and smiled … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary — Chapter Two
“G-g-g-g-goddammit it’s cold!” Tom Johnson stood in two feet of fresh snow that was leaking over the tops of the Wonder Bread bags he’d stuffed his feet into before putting on his boots. Looking over the ruined remains of last … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary — Chapter One
New Year’s Eve 11:50 pm The residents of Lupineville had gathered together in their downtown square to ring in the New Year. And to hold a candlelight vigil. It was bitterly cold as they huddled around the snow-capped stack of … Continue reading Werewolves 81: Pet Sematary – Prologue
