EVERYTHING seemed slower, or maybe i was just too fast. Funny, i wasn't even moving. It must have already started, the feeling is all too familiar, the mixed emotions; sadness, desperation, rage, and pain. I could feel myself getting warmer by the second, the blood racing through my veins, and the adrenaline mixing along with it. Every month it's the same, for five days, every full moon.
It's a good thing I got away from humans before it had started, I wouldn't want to be responsible for a mourning family, or an unexplained massacre of one. I was away, far away from any ridiculously...