Howl Of The Full Moon Part 4
It had been some time since I lost Wolfie. It broke my heart that I hadn’t heard or seen him for weeks even months. I kept blaming myself that it was my fault I pushed him away. My friends helped me to get over him. My friends decided we all needed a night out at the hottest new club in town called, ‘Full Moon’, too cliche. I decided to wear my hot new purple mini dress and high heels and curled my long black hair with my curling tongs. I applied make up on then stared at my reflection in the...