Gwendolyn.
There is just something about the dark that is so scary. I might be a werewolf but those ghost stories do scare the hell out of me. I kept imagining seeing things as we walked through the forest. A tree that looked like a giant person, a short person with a big head and no eyes. ‘Ahhhhh, what in the world is wrong with you? You are supposed to be the strongest, bravest she-wolf but here you are being afraid of ghosts,' my wolf said and I chuckled. I did that to wake her up, she had been too quiet for my liking.
After following the witch around the forest for what felt like eternity, we had finally got to a clearing in the middle of the forest. Looks like she had already made the preparations from the voo doo decorations I saw and if I was a little bit scared while we walked th
