Happy Friday, peeps. I don't know about you, but when I saw the picture we were given today, I knew exactly who and what this hunk was.... Enjoy my take on it, I hope :-)
Groaning, Sam came to.
Where the hell am I?
These strange blackouts were becoming more and more frequent. He sat up slowly, fighting the wave of nausea which always accompanied this move and breathed a sigh of relief. At least he’d kept his pants on this time, and he seemed to be in the middle of nowhere.
The first time this had happened, he’d come to stark naked in a ditch by the main road. Try making it home without being noticed then.
He took a deep breath in. That scent…
The wolves slowly circled, and he knew the truth.
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Till next week, folks.