Lycanthrope
A story set in Nasvene. Originally wanted it to be an Interactive Fiction, where you the reader experience the situation from the second person perspective. However to do that would require learning to write IF and all the huge amount of work that goes into that,
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MS: Short story, maximum 1500 words
DONE,
Muahaha, intentional typo's hide accidental typo's.
Din't even cooken it, jus ate'm raw. Collapsded into a pit neath a tree. Dreamin lil of that nigh. Me Isa walkded into bedroom, scared ol Jacob. I'se was angry, so angry an scared. Gotsta protect'n me kids! Slapped me Isa, yellin not word jus yells.
Kids?
Jacob an Isa don have no kids.
Isa always say her body too broken to bare'n kids.
Was'n she lyin? That why ol Jacob hit'er? Din't member more when I'se woke. Wasn tree, almos fell ou fore I notice. Throat sore, but least I wasn' hungry. Lil' tired though.
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Sees'n big house in the distance, would take hours o walkin but maybe theys folks can help'n ol Jacob?
So I'se set off. In the nude, cut'n bruised'n sore. Feel'd like been goin for more than a day whens I finally got there. Big place, black towers, arch'n pillar's and coloured glass windows. Pushed those big doors open to see empty big room. Saws it long nuff to see no-ones before I passed outs again.
An yeah, that's how comin I gots 'ere. Din't spect to wakes in the big room, figured I'd be in some hovel or cave out in dem woods to da north. Was a shock to find other folks livin here though, thoughts it proper empty. These guys somehows no bout me Isa. They no's whats I did and say its ok. They can help me. Lotsa glyphs round, but I don think any are what I drews, but I found helps though.
Still blackin out, they says its normal.
I ask for help an got a friend? Ol Jacob not met his friend, but they promise he there. They say I gotsta protect friend, take care of 'im.
Sometimes I'se wake from blackout and there's a one standin there sayin to jus sleep. So tired, I just do.
They sayin friend is inside ol Jacob. Like a parasite, gut worm in a cau. I wants it out, they says not good but can do.
Taken me to dark room with lotsa plants'n pelts'n mounted stuff. Circle dirt in floor theys tellin me to kneel in. Bringded me dinner, sayin ask for help from 'the mistress of the wild'.
So'un here I be, prayin up to youse. On me knees, Ol Jacob needin you help ol Mistress of the wilds. I don wanna be respons'ble fur friend. I din't mean whats I did. I din't mean to kill me Isa, I beggun youse punish the friend 'nsi fur whats they did. Free ol jacob of this curse.
I feels you Miss of the wilds.
What you mean unfair?
No, take friend!
Ol Jacob not ask for this neither!
Friend did the kill! Friend ruin Jacob's life! Friend had its life. No!
I wants my life! I'se sorry!
Changun me mind! Will care fur friend!
Please no,
Please
I'se Jacob...
please
am sorry.
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