Headache. Enormous…thirst. The yellow stripes on the armchair don’t matter. Nothing matters anymore. What have become of me? I didn’t mean to do it. I’m… a monster.
The long fallen night has turned me into horrible beast. Claw wounds covers the whole body below my feats. Blood on the floor, on the walls… Even in the roof.
The headache strikes again. More powerful than ever. I feel… It’s feels like my head are going to crack. God help me.
The streetlamps aren’t lighted. They don’t work any longer. Everything blurs around me. The walls are getting closer. The furniture’s are moving around the apartment. My body trembling… shaking. A great despair hits me. Voices. Whisperers in my head. A women’s screaming gives an echo in my already pained head. God… make it stop. I’m begging you.
I trying to stand strait, the result becomes to be the opposite. I’m back in the armchair again. I can’t grab on to anything. My fingers… the hand… my whole arm doesn’t obey my will.
I’m losing the control of my body. A strong smell of fresh blood reaches my nose and makes my jaws clapping. My heart stop beating and another, more terrible life inside of me is about to have a rebirth.
Fur. I’ve got fur and paws. The full moon has taken my mind. Enormous thirst ones more. Require meat…blood. A new hunt begins.
Oh dear God… What have I done? More corpses lie in a bloody mess on the floor. My breathing is heavy. I’m paralyzed of fear. What is happening to me? Why me? What wrong have I ever done? Why these innocence peoples?
I’m bleeding badly from my belly. I most have wounded my self out there. I hope it kills me. What right do I have to live while killing all these humans? Hate mixed with sadness impales my brain. I feel…cold. My legs bathing in my own blood. A single tear rolling down my left cheek, before my last breath makes and my head falling down on the chest.
I’m dead. Wonder what the neighbors will think…