I've always had an interest for the werewolf. I don't know what it was that got me REALLY hooked on them, perhaps it was some of the stories I heard, or perhaps it was the movie "Underworld" that got me trully hooked onto these fascinating, yet DANGEROUS creatures. To think, someone you know and trust with your life, could turn into another form and take it instead.... Well, here you go. This will probably not be my last writing on wwerewolves, so be prepared. "Shaping of a Werewolf" I walk along this darkened path Not knowing what lies ahead Then a spot of light hits the path And I look up to see were it comes from The moon smiles down on me It laughs at me for it knows my secret I feel a pain in my sides Then I fall down to my knees My gums feel like they are going to burst I lurch my body forward My back arches and I see the moon again My hands start cracking My nails grow so long My nose flies out from my face And my teeth turn into razor sharp fangs My eyes turn blood red They feel like they are going to pop out My ears form at the top of my head I can hear so clearly now My legs become skinny My feet turn into giant paws My pants rip from the pressure My shirt rips at the sleeves My arms are twice as big now I also stand at about seven feet My nose is sharp and powerful I can smell the fear of something near I look up at the magical moon And let out my howl of hunger I bend down on my haunches I'm ready to start my hunt now I hear a movement in the path I grin showing all of my teeth and fangs I howl once more to strike fear And run off into the darkness again