I saw it yesterday, maybe the whole package too.

I’m not sure what/how the whole clothes/covering situation works for creature-y beings and honestly, I don’t really want to know. This entire thing is freaking me out.

I just about lost it, couldn’t even tell what it had been, rancid and rotten and raw—and it was eating it.

Ravenous.

There I was, innocently walking outside my own house and I’d seen it.

Always said I was going to move to the suburbs. There is absolutely no reason to have a forest in the backyard.

My therapist has been saying for the longest that I need to “start taking care of myself” and whatever.

Of course the second I try I get flipped off by the universe.

I wish I could trick myself into thinking I’d seen a wolf.

I tried, I really did, but wolves don’t have eyes with cracked purple pupils, I’m sure they don’t and if they do, Google failed me too—

“What did he look like?”

“It It. Sherlene, don’t play with me. I’m opening up to you and you’re here making googly eyes for a mythical creature!”

“No, for sure but—“