by ♥Black-cat-spirit♥ » Mon Sep 26, 2011 6:45 am
She hesitated and sighed, sitting on the pavement. "They're werewolves....a pointless creation of mine.....I made this park when my family alll died, from sickness, age, and cancer. My dad was a scientist, and died from his best creation, werewolves. He miixed DNA...but they killed him on the full moon....this whole park is just a horror place made by me to keep going....what ever's left of me, that is....I haven't been in true daylight for three years....I haven't had good food for three years, no clean water for three years. I don't want visitors to die like I am....I only get visitors because me and Mary...are lonely...Jack's just a skeleton my father made when he was young, before me. He was playing...but with a real skeleton, he made life.."