Last night was Halloween night and I spent it at nyumbani watching american werewolf in london. i was blown away kwa the violent transformation scenes and the surrealistic dream sequences. The movie opens when to young men are attacked on the moors (a hound of the baskervilles reference?) kwa a nightamrish hellhound( yet another baskervilles reference) and only one of them survives. Not to give to muche away but upon his release from hospitalization the surviving boy moves in with a sexy nurse whereupon he is visited kwa his deceased friend who has a wiggly peace of flesh hanging off his neck. If wewe have seen the movie wewe probably know what im referring to. see american werewolf in london kwa all means.
Well here we go again.Only a little info this time.
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The site has been developed keeping wewe in mind. Easy navigational viungo are always with wewe wherever wewe go. Larger font with enough space is for your easy on-screen reading. Moreover, important points are highlighted for quick scanning of the materials. wewe will also find printer friendly version of each pages.
Some information on this web page has been quoted from the Time-Life Book titled Transformation. wewe will find details of the book on Reference page.
This site is only the starting point of a long journey. If wewe like to jiunge in, wewe are most welcome. Your contributions will definitely enrich this site; all worthy contributions will be updated on readers maoni page. Feel free to drop any suggestion, observations au contribution through the feedback form. And don't forget to put up your maoni on message board for open discussion.
today I am going to tell wewe a little about werewolves. They are half mbwa mwitu half human.They can like wewe au they can hate your guts.They can still upendo they are half human.If wewe are a werewolf do not eat the maua, ua called devil's helmet.It is a blue glowing maua, ua that will kill wewe so do not eat it!That should be all for now ok so werewolf thinker takes alot of thinking to write it.remember if wewe have any maswali just ask me and if i can figure it out i will tell you.So please maoni au become Marafiki and we will talk about it.Thanks for kusoma and keep an eye out for part 4.See wewe inayofuata time.
hi its me again.Im going to tell wewe the wrong ways to turn into a werewolf. I've only found out two ways so here they are. ne is getting the blood injected into wewe that would poison and kill you.second is very similer wewe have to drink it im like that will kill wewe too. So dont do those things au else!! the reson why getting bitten doesnt kill wewe is because there DNA is getting mixed into your so yea. I just wanted to tell wewe so wewe dont kill yourself! Please respond if wewe have any questions.
Krishna himself made from a black body hair of Vishnu, could use his own magic black hair to summon a pack of black wolves.
Research is continuing into the matter. If wewe know something about these werewolves, please leave a message.
Yeah there's not much on this one. I thought there'd be zaidi but I guess the history is kind of sketchy. Um, this isn't much of an makala but what are ya gonna do right? Don't really answer all this. I'm being very stupid.
Snap..there was that sound again. The human was nearby, i could hear it, smell it. I could already taste it in my mouth, the blood spilling down my throut finally satisfing my stomach. I caught a glimps of red as i turned around fallowing the scent. There he was with a gun in his hand. He was hunting just like me. Only he was hunting something zaidi tinnier and less appitising. I felt sorry for him, just a little. But this was the mduara, duara of life. He kills a deer i kill him. But then who would kill me? Nobady that was the answer. I was everybodys worst nightmare. Everybody feared me, i thought as i struggled mbele and grabbed the man kwa the waist. he turned in my arms and shot me in the chest. With silver bullets. He wasnt hunting deer. He was hunting me...
**Now onto the story again. i dont like hurting people its just in me there has to be a way for me to be in control more. so i transed again and and i tried as hard as i can to get in control but i couldent! i had to focus alot and i could see whats going on to so i watch people die its so dreaded,though im used to it,so yea.
Thats all for chapter 2**P.S this is all true!!!
chapter 3 ill try to make longer because there kind of small theres alot of parts.
it is dreded i tell wewe dreded
Thats all for chapter 2**P.S this is all true!!!
chapter 3 ill try to make longer because there kind of small theres alot of parts.
it is dreded i tell wewe dreded