My Neighbor the Werewolf

The story I’m about to tell you is actually my second encounter with an unknown creature, or at least one I wasn’t sure if it was real beforehand. However unlike my first encounter, which happened when I was 17 scarred me, this one was terrifying but also intriguing.

When I was 21 I moved in with my cousin out in the woods, 45 minutes from the closest city. We lived in a heavily wooded area called Vanleer, in between Dickson and Erin TN. Smallest town I’ve ever seen, you could drive through the town part in two minutes and see all 12 of the businesses there during that time.

The rest of the area was farms breaking up the vast wooded areas in between them, with one more gas station stuck in the middle of a fork leading out in the direction of where I lived.

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