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Hello! And welcome to The Muppet Christmas Carol! My name is Charles Dickens. And I’m Rizzo the Rat. Wait — you’re not Charles Dickens! Charles Dickens was a novelist, a genius! Well, you are too kind. But trust me, I … Continue reading Werewolves 198 — The Muppet Christmas Carol — Day One
Ho ho ho! It’s nearly Christmas and you know what that means … more presents and awkward political conversations with Uncle Bob! another Christmas movie game! This game’s theme will be based on another beloved holiday film, TBD by voting … Continue reading Werewolves 198 — April’s Christmas Movie Game #5 — Sign-ups
Slam Book Fever has taken over Sweet Werewolf High! What is being written about your Werewolf classmates? The mods desperately wanted this to go to Day 7 because it’s Dear Sister, I mean, come on. Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High #7, DEAR SISTER
No death happened at Sweet Werewolf High last night. What could have happened? Find out in Sweet Werewolf High #45 FAMILY SECRETS Is the lone wolf the strongest kind of wolf? Find out in Sweet Werewolf High #28 ALONE IN … Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High #6, DANGEROUS LOVE
“There aren’t any good men left at Sweet Werewolf High,” Jessica Wakefield complained as she looks at the Roles. “I guess there’s still Todd Wilkins but he’s just as boring as Enid.” “He tried to tell me about Humphrey the … Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High #5, ALL NIGHT LONG
Kimberly’s eyes widened with surprise as she felt the sharp point of a knife against her back. “Don’t say a word,” the unfamiliar voice instructed her. Kimberly felt a shiver of excitement go up her spine, she wondered what her … Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High #4, POWER PLAY
What kind of school holds three dances in three days? I hardly have any inventory left. The front door chimed as a customer walked in. “Hey hey hey, how’s my favorite store? I’m trying to date this handsome father and … Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High #3, PLAYING WITH FIRE
“Alright, listen up everybody.” Elizabeth sat up, eager to hear what Mr. Teacher wanted for the latest edition of the school newspaper, The Oracle. Nothing got Elizabeth’s heart pumping like when she was in pursuit of a good story. Her … Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High #2, SECRETS
Meet Jessica and Elizabeth Wakefield, identical twin sisters with blue-green eyes like the Pacific Ocean, sun-streaked blonde hair, and perfectly proportioned figures. While the twins look exactly alike, sharing All-American good looks, their personalities are as different as can be. … Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High #1, DOUBLE LOVE
Welcome to Sweet Werewolf High, where 90% of the teens are gorgeous and fabulously wealthy, what could be wrong with them? Meet Jessica and Elizabeth Wakefield, identical twin sisters with blue-green eyes like the Pacific Ocean, sun-streaked blonde hair, and … Continue reading Werewolf 197: Sweet Werewolf High
They rode on the wide back of the god-sized elk as it galloped away from Yggdrasil up into the roiling sky. When they were passing through the clouds and visibility was down to zero, one of them shoved Tad Strange … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day Eight
A god-sized stag stepped out from around Yggdrasil. It briefly lowered its massive antlers in greeting. “Hallå,” said the stag. Despite the creature’s size, its voice barely lilted above the whistling of the breeze. “I am Eithyrnir, the Oak-Thorned. The … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day Seven
They stood on the grass and stared up at the world-sized tree. A massive serpent wound its way around the branches. “Greetings,” the serpent hissed, “welcome to Yggdrasil. Surrounded by the Nine Worlds, this is a gathering place for the … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day Six
They tumbled through the white void, terrified and unsure whether they were falling up or down. Shapes appeared in the whiteness. They flew at the survivors, pummeling them mercilessly, some more than others. The shapes were tiny arrows, most of … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day Five
An indeterminate time after Benny the Cab helped the group flee from Wolfingshire Abbey, they drove down a dark tunnel. After a bend, the tunnel straightened out to reveal red velvet curtains covering the road ahead. The curtains opened to … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day Four
The spaceship broke through the clouds and landed on the well-manicured lawn of a palatial mansion. “We’ve arrived,” Lord Wentworth L. Wolfingshire said, his snout turning upward in a proud smile. “My friends, welcome to Wolfingshire Abbey. Mind your step … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day Three
After the awful business with Baba Yaga, the rest of the party sat at the table for 22. Once the goat waiter took their appetizer orders, they settled in to watch the end the universe. The mysterious figure that had … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day Two
Previously, on Gods and Monsters… Milliways, also known as the Restaurant at the End of the Universe, is one of the most extraordinary ventures in the entire history of catering. A crocodile wearing a small round hat and red jacket … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Day One
Walla Walla Elks Lodge Celebrates Its 10th Anniversary! May 29th, 1978 The Benevolent and Protective Order of Elks opened lodge #287 on Rose Street a decade ago this week. The Elks have since solidified themselves as a pillar of the … Continue reading Werewolf 196: Gods and Monst3rs, Sign-Ups
“Yo yo, check it out! I’ve been offered a starring role in a Dwayne ‘The Rock’ Johnson movie! Never stop never stopping, y’all!” Connor4Real(4Real4R) danced towards the door. “Are you sure it’s not a trap?” asked Margo skeptically. But Connor4Real(4Real4R) … Continue reading Werewolf 195: Scream Day Five — It Could Be Anyone!
“I am the ghoooooooost of your childhood trauma!” *ck-thunk* “I am the corpse of the ghoooooooost of your childhood trauma!” Lindsay is dead. She was Vanilla Town. “Screw is a weird name, right?” “Right!” A call to the anonymous tip … Continue reading Werewolf 195: Scream Day Four — Oh! Bodies!
